The 80's were a time of choices. Which perm was right for you? What color neon would you wear next? None of these choices, however, were more questionable than a certain deal you made with Jeon Jungkook. **INSPIRED BY TO ALL THE BOYS I'VE LOVED BEFORE

[COMPLETED] "So I'm not fired?" I stupidly ask. He pinches his chin and hums, his eyebrows furrowing dangerously. "Oh that's right... I could fire you for this, couldn't I?" A nervous gag gets trapped in my throat as my body stiffens and fingernails dig deep into my clammy palms... "Nah... I want to keep you for a while. But let this be a warning. The next time you kick me in the face, I will NOT be in such a generous mood." 「 In which Kim Taehyung is your strange, secretive and possessive boss. 」 「 ROMCOM + DRAMA + ANGST 」 ❄️ (Please remember that this was my first ever story & I was quite young, so the content can be dated and I made plenty of mistakes. My work is much more refined now so feel free to visit my other stories. 🤍) ⚠️ DO NOT PLAGIARISE, RENOVATE OR ADAPT MY BOOKS!! I WILL FIND OUT AND YOU WILL BE REPORTED! ⚠️ © -kimtaesan ✓

"You lack morals," His chest seals you to the wall, breath running hot against the shell of your ear, "Gonna fuck them all into you." A tale as old as time, but nothing like the one you know. ...You've heard of monsters in the shadows, haven't you? The ones that watch you from beneath your bed, waiting for you to dangle a limb over the edge. The ones that linger in your closet, just out of sight. You've feared them. Hated them. Tried to convince yourself they weren't real. But what about the one that doesn't hide? The one that doesn't need to. The one who sleeps in your bed with his name in your mouth? You've feared the darkness at your window. But what about the darkness inside your room? The one that breathes against your skin, tracing your pulse with its teeth. The one that pulls you into its chest, not to protect you, but to keep you there. To bury you inside it. To consume you. Softly. Completely. Like a prayer no one's meant to hear. You have feared things that scrape at your door. But what about the one who locks it? From the inside. With you still in it. Retelling Beauty and the Beast. A student✗teacher romance. Highest ranking: #7 in JeonJungkook on 25/02/2026 out of 71.2k stories #10 in Jungkook on 25/02/2026 out of 224k stories #1 in JJK on 3/06/2025 out of 26.4K stories #1 in Dark Romance on 29/01/2025 out of 60.6K stories #1 in StudentTeacher on 1/02/2025 out of 697K storeis #1 in Retelling on 7/02/2025 3.57 K stories #1 in Crimson on 19/07/2025 out of 1.67K stories #1 in Seduction on 1/08/2025 out of 5.91K stories #1 in Tension on 20/01/2026 out of 12.1K stories Started: 01/01/2025 Ended: 01/01/2026

❝The moment I put this ring on your finger, you became my property.❞ ━━━━━━━༻𝓟･𝓑࿔━━━━━━━ 2044. Korea is one country now. One government, one flag, one man. Gi Jong's regime decides what people see, what they know, and who they're allowed to be. Behind the walls, civilians go about their lives. Outside them, a war has been running for years. The one Lee Jieun's father started, and that she kept going after he died. She was captured. And Gi Jong found something better to do with her than a bullet. A marriage to General Kang Jaehan, the man who spent years hunting her, and put them both in front of cameras as proof the war is over. Her sister stays in a military cell. The terms are simple: cooperate, or the young girl pays for it. Jieun has no army. She has no Kawa. She has a husband she despises, a regime expecting an heir, and a wedding ring that is also a leash. But she is inside the walls now, close to the people running the war. And she is paying attention. ⚠️ +𝟷𝟾 | 𝙼𝙰𝚃𝚄𝚁𝙴 𝙰𝚄𝙳𝙸𝙴𝙽𝙲𝙴 𝙾𝙽𝙻𝚈 ⚠️