Bloody oath || Jungkook ff
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Última publicación mar, sep 30, 2025
I saw him before he saw me.
Or maybe... he saw me first.
He didn't speak. Didn't blink. Just stood there - dark coat, darker eyes, watching from the shadows like he belonged to a different world.
And something inside me shifted.
I didn't know who he was.
I didn't know what he wanted.
But later that night, when I found the card in my coat - black, smooth, nameless - I realized one thing.
He hadn't come to say goodbye.
He came for me.
And this was only the beginning.
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