Imagine the second you're born, a consultant removes you from your mother's grasp and runs a battery of genetic and physiological tests on you. Thirty minutes later they give you a score out of one hundred which denotes your level of perfection. If your score is above eighty and you work hard to maintain that score you will have a charmed life; well fed, well-rewarded, spoiled. But fall below eighty and you're labelled Flawed, and life will not be so kind. Hannah is adopted by a Flawed family when her birth parents choose their social standing over their daughter and endures a life of struggle, hunger and service. One day Hannah is escorted to the regional government office and told that the Consultant who delivered her, who labelled her Flawed got it wrong! Now, she is being relocated back to her birth parents, to live as one of the Ninety-Five- all medically and legally judged as perfect. Entering this new life Hannah has an impossible decision to make which puts not only hers, but the lives of everyone she cares about at great risk. "The Numbered- where no one wants to be number one". Authors notes: -This is a first draft of my story and will be edited soon. -2013 Began writing Flawed -2015 Watty Winner/ Named changed to The Numbered -2016 Completed The Numbered -2019 Optioned by eOne for development into a TV show.

Jungkook stood and walked slightly over to me. Oh my god oh my god oh my god. I sat up straight and looked at him. "Sorry about her." He smiled his award winning smile. I fell more in love with him if that was even possible. He was looking down at me, his eyes burning in my soul. Oh god I might faint. I was about to smile up at him when he spoke again. "What she was really trying to say was please stop looking at me. You looking at me is making me feel less hot because, well," He looked me up and down. "You are not very pretty. So please stop." I couldn't process what just happened, what he just said. He just called me ugly. That's what he was getting at. My heart shattered as Chris looked at us with a blank stare. Now as you might have guessed, I am not the crying type. I tend to express my feelings slightly different. "SON OF A-" Working at a big entertainment in the middle of New York City has it's pros and cons for Drew. One of the cons being her boss is her ex-crush, recently added to kill list, jerk who changed her look on boys permanently. A girl with lion hair and old school Harry Potter glasses steps up her game to make a point, but it catches the eye of a very charming CEO to be.

I rested my hands behind my head as I eyed the girl in front of me. She was older, taller and had longer legs. She was pretty, and her hair was really straight. I hated her. "So i've been having staring contests with my cat since I was five, if you want to keep at this, i'm all for it but you're going down." I smiled slyly at her. "You are not in a position to joke." The girl snapped. "Honestly, i'm flattered I rattled the boys enough to call in a little girl for help." I ran my tongue along my teeth as I smiled. "I'm not sure how flattered you'll be when I break your face." I took a step towards her, the smile drowning from my lips. "Now do you want to let him go now, or after I set this place on fire?" The girl grinned slowly, looking around the room, her eyes landing on a small boxing ring. "How about a deal, squirt?" The sequel of Assassinating the Bulletproof Boyscouts, A month after Titania disappeared from the life of BTS, they are still easily running the streets of Seoul. Their reputation has only gone up thanks to the three assassins, and caught the eyes of some power hungry underdog street gangs. Some more desperate then others to make a name for themselves. And if that means taking one the Bulletproof members for their own, then so be it. Getting on the bad side of BTS is like walking into a burning building. Kidnapping the boyfriend of the killer Hyena, well, You just stepped in front of a nuclear weapon.

"I've been wanting to ask for a while," Taehyung breathed out as the two looked at the sky. "Why did you agree to stay? You didn't want to come to begin with, why give up the chance you have to go home?" I let out a long sigh as I searched the side of his face. "I-I guess I-" "It's not because of me is it?" He looked down at me, a sly smile on his face. "I-Uh..." I jerked my head away, hoping the night sky would hide my red cheeks. "I'm just joking." He laughed. "You like helping people right? That's it, hu? Besides, you and Chrissy have become very close friends. You're staying because of that, right?" I bit the insides of my cheeks. "Yeah, something like that." Taehyung, you blind idiot. Why can't you see... It's because I love you. Sammy, a biomedical engineer, get's the chance to reignite with her childhood love by volunteering for the military. Taehyung, a member of a high class delta force team, is assigned to help Sammy settle into the new environment. Even though he knows her family, he does not quite remember her. She, however, is completely, madly, in love with the clueless boy. Dedicated to my sister, ' It's Because I love you' follows BTS as they work their way around a literal war of hormones.

"A pillow?" I raised an eyebrow as I lowered my knife ever so slightly. "Really?" Jungkook popped his head up from the corner of the pillow. "Well if you would've let me know that you were planning on sneaking into my room at 2:30 A.M to try and kill me then I might have been slightly more prepared." I looked at him in this state. Messy bed head, slightly too long gray sweets and... no shirt. Shit. I forced my eyes back to his face mostly covered by the pillow he was holding. "What makes you think I have come to kill you?" "Oh I don't know." Jungkook rolled his eyes, high sarcasm dripping into his voice. "Maybe because for the past week that has been your sole purpose in life. Also, you are holding a knife in my face. Maybe that screams truths where you are from, but here that is a little unsettling." "Actually," I said, spinning the knife in my hand which made Jungkook flinch. "I was on my way to kill you. I had my grenade ready and everything-" "Fuck me." Jungkook muttered, taking a step back. "Now let me finish." I pointed. "I said I WAS on my way to kill you, until I overheard this." I held up a recorder, waving it back and forth slightly. Jungkook lowered the pillow so he could see clearly, curiosity flooding his eyes. I grinned at his expression. "Looks like we are going to have to work together on this one Golden Maknae." America's most viscous team of assassins, Titania, are called to help control BTS, the most dangerous street gang in Seoul Korea. When their first attempt doesn't go as planned, Katrina, the wildest member of Titania, takes matters into her own hands. She is a no bullshit kind of girl, but when her best match up is the Golden Maknae, she finds herself struggling to focus. What could possibly make these two end up working together? With surprise guests EXO and GOT7, we test out if the Bulletproof Boy Scouts are indeed bulletproof. Want to see a bad ass trailer for this FF? Go to 'double chens' vine account and check out some sweg!

Kpop (BTS and Blackpink) Fanfiction Rosé is your typical good girl and does what her parents tell her. Mostly. Rosé is looking for a job since she recently turned eighteen. One day while waiting for her dad, she sees a flyer for a babysitting job. She calls the number on the paper and a woman by the name of Nari picks up. Rosé has an interview with Nari and is quickly given the job. She will be babysitting a twelve-year-old girl named Talia. During the interview, however, she meets Talia's older brother, Jungkook. Jungkook isn't exactly someone you should hang out with unless you enjoy getting into trouble. When Rosé attempts to greet him, she learns very quickly that he acts very cold toward others. What Rosé doesn't know is that Jungkook has quite a dark past, which factors into his attitude and personality. What will happen when she discovers things about his past? "If you have such a problem with the way I live my life, then quit being Talia's babysitter. Then you don't have to worry about me or her." He threw the cigarette somewhere on the lawn before pushing past me and going back inside. --------------------------------------------------- I briefly looked into his eyes before panicking. "Shit, sorry." I got off of him and offered my hand which he gladly took to stand up. --------------------------------------------------- "Jungkook, if you don't let me help you, I'll call for an ambulance and they'll take you to the hospital. Just take off your shirt so I can help you." He stood up and sighed before staring into my eyes. "I warned you." Highest Rankings: #4 in ioi #15 in scars #15 in babysitter #2 in disapproval #17 in day6 #139 in seventeen #481 in friendship #477 in teen #417 in badboy #213 in got7 #289 in nct #303 in blackpink #282 in exo #254 in redvelvet #5 in rosekook #4 in rosé #86 in jungkook Started: July 5, 2018 Completed: March 14, 2019