"Yah! Jun Hyosung, let's make a bet. "
I smirked
"And what would that be?"
"I bet you can't get Jiyoon to fall in love with me."
"Bet you I can get her to like you back."
"Okay, let's make the deal."
Our hands connected, with a firm handshake
"Deal"
"Why did you do that?!"
"Can you at least nod or shake your head? Do you hate me that much, is it to the point that you want to leave?"
"Because it was all my fault.."
"Why do you care so much?! She said you could leave, now let's go!"
"I'm happy to be out of there.. even if it's just for a few minutes.."
"Sorry Jungkook can't come, we asked him but he wanted to stay with Jiyoon, since you know.."
"Ahh! I'm coming to see you bitch!!" So Hee yelled, while dragging her luggage behind her.
"dose she know you're here?"
"Jungkook-ah, I don't think they're avoiding you. I think they're giving you time to think things through correctly. Don't think so negative, it's not good for you." I teased.
That smirk remaining on his face, "My girlfriend won't kiss me!" He yelled, the other couples turned their heads towards our us.
"I'm just saying.. but it's your choice.. you don't have to listen to me.. I just want to make sure you know what you're getting yourself into.."
"Long time no see, Kook-Ah."
"we said we wouldn't lie to each other.."
"You said you loved me, Jungkook.." He sighed.. "I do.." He finally spoke...
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This fanfic involves a lot of bad language, so if you're uncomfortable reading it, please do not read it.
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His face was pale and his hair was dark as night. His eyes were dark holes and he felt, to me, like a creature of the night. His dark clothes added to the eeriness and his low voice sent shockwaves through me.
"What are you?" I questioned, staring in awe as dark, black wings protruded from his back. He looked like a dark angel.
"I'm exactly that," he said, reading my mind. "I take lives. I turn light into darkness. I turn happiness into sorrow." He paused, staring me in the eye. The full moon was blocked by his figure, creating a silhouette of light around darkness.
"I am a dark angel."