My Hyungs
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'what the fuck are you doing jungkook ,bring my shoes Now' ... taehyung... (he coming while running as fast as he can and taking his hyung feet and wearing shoes) .....jungkook....... ... "this story going to very abusive and sad life of jk". it's my imagination story ;)and so many scenes trigger you guys,if you are uncomfortable then please leave:) by the way it's my first story so coperate with me okieee¿ trust me I never disappoint you guys :)
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Of which the leader of a powerful gang doesn't know how to catch and sway a girl's heart, instead, he uses the only way he knows to get things. He kidnaps her, forces her to marry him, under the condition that if she doesn't, he will murder her best friend, her secret admirer. Just because he's bad at love, doesn't mean that his love for her is not genuine and real. He'd do anything for her. Anything. "Wh-who are you?!" I yelled at the man with heeled leather shoes, not knowing where this sudden burst of courage came from. Looking at me intently, the man walked over to me. Click. Clack. Those Louis Vuitton shoes pattered over. "I'm Kim Taehyung," he replied, grinning while tucking a strand of hair behind my ear. He then started stroking my head, untangling the knots in my hair and smoothing it out. "You really are beautiful, princess." I jerked my head away from his hand but his other hand closed around my throat. "Don't. Move," he growled, voice going a whole octave lower, "Or I might just change my decision and kill you all." Updates every Sunday and Monday! Started: 04/26/20 Finished: 08/18/20

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