Blood In Wine

Blood In Wine

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sun, Jan 31, 2021
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Kim Taehyung- a 23 year old struggling to earn a living and tend to his 14 year old sister Kim Jina after they lost their parents one dark night. He is kind, sweet and smarter than he looks. Jeon Jungkook- The Feared. The ruthless. The king of the underworld. The typical bad boy. What happens when fate brings these two together- The good and the bad, The light and the shadow? Would they get a happy ending or would this result in ultimate doom? //Can one drop of blood taint a glass of wine?// •Mature content •Mention of drugs •Harsh language •Mention of violence Our twitters @koobibabie @taetaenu1524
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Not the story with a glass shoe and a prince charming. This one has guns, bruised knuckles, and a mafia prince who doesn't believe in happy endings. Jungkook isn't waiting for rescue - he's just trying to survive. Trapped in a house full of monsters and silence, he's learned that kindness can be fatal and love isn't always gentle. Then there's Kim Taehyung - golden boy of the university, heir to the kind of empire Jungkook wants nothing to do with. Cold, confident, untouchable. The type who gets everything he wants. Except him. "Skipping class again?" Taehyung's voice was smooth, low - the kind that slipped under the skin instead of just being heard. "Didn't feel like it." Footsteps. Slow. Closer. "You never feel like it." Jungkook's reflection met Taehyung's in the glass - two silhouettes, one calm, one trembling with something he couldn't name. "What do you want, Taehyung?" Taehyung stopped just behind him. "You." The word hung there - not romantic, not tender. It was a challenge, a confession, a dare. Taehyung smiled first, slow and dangerous. "You really don't know what you do to people, do you?"

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