Dawn of a New Decree |JJK
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  • Reads 135
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  • Parts 5
  • Time 1h 1m
Ongoing, First published Nov 18
Mature
1 new part
"Kneel, beg and crawl for your worthless existence, Y/n...I might grant you mercy"







Tropes:
•Mafia King × Innocent girl
•Badboy × Good girl
•Strangers to lovers
•Dominant male lead
•Submissive female lead
•Age gap: 10 years





A Jeon Jungkook × Y/n(Reader) fanfiction.






Cover designed by me
Storyline completely mine 





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