Stigma

Stigma

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sun, Oct 5, 2025
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BTS
All the dazzling flashes stumbling upon her, blinding her eyesight. All of their questions are like shit throwing at her gasping no damn while their hands are armed with big cameras and microphones. One of them finally gets in her stomping through the rigid ocean of paparazzi just to hold the microphone before her face, almost shoving. This sudden grisly movement bowls Snow over more than she already was. She watches the equipment hurdling before her eyes like a terrorist's gun, aiming at her from the best angle and all it wants her to pull the trigger and suffer, for what she has enshrouded herself with. "Is it true that you are dating both BTS Jeon Jungkook and Kim Taehyung together at once? If so, then who's the ace?" 🍁 [Mature contents warning! Readers discretion is strongly advised!] [Ongoing]
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