Satan - Park Jimin FF ✅
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Contenido adultoConcluida lun, oct 24, 20221h 18m
It was dark,dark as night.. A man was being followed. He turned around,only to discover the living devil, with a knife in his hands and a devilish smirk. He started running but the devil was too desperate to put him out of his misery...The man felt a hot presence behind him.. He saw it..,the fire in his eyes..He backed away and cried but hell no.. Devils don't show mercy..
"Please leave me"
"Love, It's better if you keep your mouth shut,and the only way of doing that is by.. striking you from earth ...."
Saying that he stabbed the man. Blood was smeared on his clothes. He smirked at the man who was laying dead..
"See you in Hell.. My dear" He mysteriously disappeared into the dark as he laughed like a sociopath. Who was he? Park Jimin- Oops! that's wrong. Mr Park doesn't like when people call him by his name.. It means disrespecting him.. Instead we call him... "Satan"
Started:13.10.22
Finished:24.10.22
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♡ The Hating Game ♡ (Jikook)
"What do you think of yourself, huh? The most beautiful human on earth?" Jungkook's voice was laced with a cold, calculated cruelty as he looked Jimin down. Jimin didn't flinch. He met that icy gaze with a fire of his own. "As a matter of fact, I am. Do you have a problem with that?" Jungkook's knuckles whitened as he clenched his fists, his temper simmering just beneath the surface. "Why are you always dressed like that? Roaming around the halls like you're looking for boys to fuck you-" CRACK. The sound of the slap echoed through the sudden, deafening silence of the college campus. Every student froze. "What do you think of yourself?" Jimin's voice was a low, trembling snarl. "You're the one who treats people like disposable toys. You change your girlfriends as often as you change your clothes. Don't you dare talk to me about my choices." He stepped closer, his expression shifting from anger to pure, unadulterated disgust. "Whatever I do is none of your business. Stay away from me-looking at you makes me sick." With a sharp flick of his wrist, Jimin signaled his companions. "Let's go." He turned on his heel, walking away with a defiant, graceful stride that left a trail of stunned whispers in his wake. Jungkook stood frozen, watching the retreating figure until Jimin disappeared around the corner. Then, the silence was broken by a sound that made the nearby students shiver: a low, manic laughter. "Do you really think I'll let you walk away that easily?" he whispered to the empty air, his eyes darkening with a dangerous, obsessive light. "Never. Not in a million lifetimes." His voice dropped to a jagged, crazed mutter. "I will make you mine-by force or by will, I don't care. If I have to steal you from the world, I'll gladly do it." He had finally realized it. He didn't want to chase the "tiny, cute human" anymore. He wanted to own him. And in this game of obsession, Jungkook wasn't planning on playing fair. ♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡
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" Mr Park?", I gasped on seeing him leaning on the door and smirked. I pulled my shirt closer to my body. My eyes wide open. "Why cover? You look hotter without clothes. Try not to wear them",he commented smirking wider. He started approaching me and I started backing away until my bare legs hit the bed and I fell on the bed. He leaned in. I tightly closed my eyes. What is this freak tryna do? I leaned away. He came near my neck then whispered on a low tone," I was interested in you. I think now I am even more after seeing how hot you actually look". He licked my earlobe. When I was concious enough.... I realised that someone was sitting on the bed more probably by my bedside leaning to the head board.... Who could it be? Fear ran through my body... I gulped... Could it be .... 'him'. Still gathering some courage I crouched closer to the sitting figure... Yeah it must be him.... I was at a loss to think what to do. Yeah.... The door must be locked. I better push him on to the floor and take advantage of the situation to run outside.... I took a deep breath and grabbed a pillow and I pushed the unknown figure with all my strength on to the floor... "Dhammm....." The unknown person shrieked,"Hey!". Without listening to any further or looking at his face I opened the door and rushed downstairs..... I almost tripped when I was crossing the last stair when someone held me...
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