"You can't turn back. Whether you like it or not we are here and there is nothing you can do to run from the mess you started." "I promised to protect you.... to love you. But I couldn't keep that promise because you changed" Getting trapped in a game can't be that bad. Except that if you can die you can't come back. But it's worth it when your protectors are 7 handsome men. +•+•+•+•+•+•+ [This is slowly becoming a JK x reader type fanfic... oops?] [i hope you enjoy] Started: 31/12/17 Completed: Lol I forgot [Welcome to the Game.] [Highest ranks reached! \（≧∇≦）/] [#1 In deathgame ] [#6 In jiminxreader ] ]#48 In jungkookxreader ]

#6 Highest Ranking. [WARNING: Suitable for readers 13+] A girl of a high caliber. Rich, beautiful, talented. But there is one thing missing in Y/N's life, she pondered and thought of considering her aunt's proposal to go to Seoul to have her debut to show her parents what she is worth. A perfect princess who always made her parents proud. She thought the cycle of this endless act would never end, she thought about that until she met the person who could change her life, Kim Seokjin. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ This book begins with an intro. Please note that the PROLOGUE starts with a third person POV. Chapter 1 to the future chapters will be based on a second person POV.

"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]

"Stop, Megan!" I heard Skye call after me. I could hear the desperation that laced her voice. But I couldn't bring myself to turn back. How had I let myself get into this? How did I let myself fall in love with my best friends sister? This was all kinds of fucked up. "I said stop!" She raised her voice, pulling on my arm slightly. I could feel the similar sparks and tingles, but given the situation, I denied myself the pleasure of succumbing to the pleasure of it. "Turn around....look me in the eye, and you tell me yourself, you don't love me." "I can't." I said softly. Finally allowing myself to look up into her bright green eyes. "I.....can't." "That's what I thought." Was all I heard before she slammed her lips onto mine. And in this moment, it was as if nothing else mattered.