Counting Down. . .

Counting Down. . .

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"YAH!", You yell as you get tackled to the ground by a heavy body. "What the. . .watch where you are going", you groan as you move your head to the side and notice a pair of muscular arms. You look up to see a sculpted jawline and beautiful dark locks of hair that fall on his forehead. You save the eyes for last, you look into those dark eyes that you know all too well. "Kookie-ah?" *a slight pause* "Y/N?", he says in surprise.
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RED jeon jungkook lowercase intended bxsjjk__ All Rights Reserved Prologue: his eyes were red. they were hunger filled and thirsty for what laid ahead of him; me. another moment passed and he just stood there, staring. gazing yet glaring at the same time. i didn't know whether to smile, frown, cry, or scream. all i could do was stand, and wait. two long strides was all it took for him to be standing right in front of me. his body pressing up against mine. his breath brushing over my face. his presence engulfing me until i didn't feel like a person anymore, but merely a small atom in a space filled of matter. "y/n." his voice sooths me. it lingers in the very air we breathe. "jungkook." without looking down at me, he lifts my wounded arm, "you're bleeding." i thought for a short period of time about how he should just kill me. leave me for dead and devour me until i'm nothing but a corpse. instead, he unwraps my homemade bandage and leaves a kiss on the cut. "let me fix this up for you..."

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