- "Am I pu-pretty enough for you, Koo?" "No. Ugly. Worthless. You belong on the streets 'cause you're a dirty whore." "I-I pu-promise I'm not one!! you saved me-" He applied pressure to the middle of Jimin's forehead with his father's revolver, the safety lock long gone. "I could shoot you. Blow your brains out right...
"As they say here, Je'taime" The boy with the orange hair giggled as he playfully hit Jungkook's shoulder "Don't play with my feelings!'' he said. WARNING THIS STORY CONTAINS: ■ Fluff ■ Strong Language ■ Sexually Explicit Material Ships in this story: • Jikook ...
"Again, Mr. Park!" Mr. Jeon Jungkook shouts, as Jimin misses his footing yet again. Going away to France to practice ballet, wasn't exactly the dream come true Jimin had hoped it would be. Every night Mr. Jeon holds Jimin back, practicing and yelling at him. Jungkook is a mysterious man, who many of his students fal...