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3rdChance Or Dance  by Cmv233
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Meet Aundrea, a co-choreographer and occasional back-up dancer to a new upcoming group known as 3C or 3rdChance. Made up of 7 members, just like her favorite k-pop group, BTS. Shocking news! 3C gets the chance of a lifetime to go to Seoul, south Korea and work with BTS firsthand. Good news? She gets the chance of a lifetime to work with her favorite group and make a name for herself in more than just the dance world. Bad news? She's going to have to prove herself in a way she never thought she would. All while trying to make sure her former dance partner doesn't destroy her career along the way Sounds easy, right?
Bulletproof  by JL_JKFICTION
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A pale wisp of steam curled into the night, rising like smoke from the crimson pool on the frozen ground. I glanced at Jungkook, his breath steady in the biting air, his gloved hand slipping casually back into his pocket. Beside us, the bodies lay still, as if the chill had settled not just into their skin but their very souls. The Agency always said this was for the greater good-a phrase polished and hollow, just enough to fit snugly into our minds when we signed up all those years ago. They call me Kya (pronounced Kia)-Jeon Kya, though most have given up on pronouncing it right, so KJ will do. And my husband, Jungkook, well... we're a tag team, a unit built on timing and precision. Our work isn't the kind you talk about over coffee. We've spent a decade slipping in and out of places most people would fear to even dream of, working for faceless voices that promised a righteous cause. But things have changed. Lately, Jungkook's been... different. Restless. A shade I don't recognize clouding his gaze. It was only a matter of time before the cracks started to show, and tonight, here, amidst the frozen night and cooling blood, feels like the true beginning-the start of something we never saw coming. And now, the only thing we're certain of? We're running.