"His gun was mere inches away from your temple, back pressed against the wall as your only source of support. As much as you hated the damn masked man in front of you, the mystery was alluring." Suddenly sent spiraling down in the vigorous world, your choice is to either succumb to the sweet release of death, or use your primal instincts for the sake of your survival. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ 𝗗𝗜𝗦𝗖𝗟𝗔𝗜𝗠𝗘𝗥 - I use she/her pronouns in this story! - Swearing, gore/violence, and smut situations are shown! - I do not own Tenkuu Shinpan! ᠃ ع.｡*ﾟ+.*.｡🎕｡.｡:+*᠃ ☁ ᴍɪʟᴋʏᴡɪɴɴɪᴇ ☁ ꜱɴɪᴘᴇʀ ᴍᴀꜱᴋ x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ☁ ʀᴏᴍᴀɴᴄᴇ/ʜᴏʀʀᴏʀ

"That's my tattoo, Y/N, on your body. You know exactly what that means." BTS Jungkook x Reader tattoo artist AU gang AU Thanks and credits to all of the original artists of the amazing edits and fan arts, as well as the creator of the cover @namjoonkie and original artist @diatybx?❤️ Highest Ranking: [#1 in Fanfiction]

"We just met in online. But you're an idol? I thought this is a joke."

❝ Jungkook... We broke up, right? ❞ - Revisor @adorbstae (2/?)

smile till' your cheeks get six packs.

❝ they both wanted to escape their reality and so they did ❞ ― bts ; jeon jungkook © wonushu 2016