Dangerous Eyes
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The club was a labyrinth of shadows and sweat, and he sat like sin incarnate in the VIP booth-arms draped over black leather, rings glinting under low crimson lights. Jeon Jungkook. The name everyone whispered, the man no one dared cross.
You'd only meant to slip in, get a glimpse of the infamous mafia heir your brother warned you about. Just one look. But he saw you first.
His eyes locked on you-black fire, pure heat. He didn't smile. Jungkook didn't need to. The way his gaze traced over your lips down to your throat was enough to make your pulse stutter.
"Who let her in?" he murmured to his men, though he never looked away. "She's not one of ours... yet."
Before you could turn to leave, his voice cut through the music like a gunshot.
"Don't run, sweetheart. It only makes me chase harder."
And you-foolishly brave, foolishly curious-stood your ground.
Big mistake.
Or maybe... the beginning of your ruin.
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Jeon's Jasmine | 𝐉𝐉𝐊
"I swear I'll kill you-" Jungkook cuts in smoothly, "And I swear I'll kiss you." He bites his lower lip, a mischievous glint in his eyes, and in one swift motion, pulls her toward himself. The next second, she feels her back hit the mattress. Her wrists are pinned beneath his strong hands as he hovers over her, his presence overwhelming. For the first time, she admits-she feels small. Her delicate frame fits perfectly beneath his, as if it was meant to be there. A smirk tugs at his lips as he looks down at her struggling beneath him. She writhes beneath his grip, trying her best to break free, but he only tightens his hold, pinning her wrists firmly above her head. "Let go of me!" she shouts, her voice fierce, her eyes burning with defiance. Their gazes lock-intense, unyielding. But as she stares into his eyes, something shifts. Her heartbeat begins to race, faster and faster. He leans in, his voice grazing her cheek like a whisper, "I didn't hold you to let you go." His lips trace from her cheek to her ear, his breath hot and teasing against her skin. In a hoarse whisper that makes her shiver, he murmurs, "My Jasmine~" ____ The night killer in Seoul was always a case that gives headache to all the officers but finally, none other than Officer Scarlet accepts this challenge and starts investigating the case, thinking she'll catch him but the story takes a big turn and she ends up forced to live under the same roof with him. The person she wanted to kill was the person she wanted to protect the most afterward.Zakończone
Professor Jeon (JJK)
Y/n's blood ran cold. He looked different-tattoos snaked up his arms, a scar cut across his cheek, piercings glinted on his eyebrow and lips. He looked like a monster. "Missed me?" he said, his voice low and chilling. "Y-You..." "Yes, darling. It's me. Surprised?" He smirked. "You're probably wondering how I'm here. Well, I was given fifteen years, but guess what? This system is corrupted. Money talks. And here I am." He reached out to touch her cheek. She slapped his hand away. Jungkook chuckled darkly. In prison, he had worked for the mafia. He had become one of them. "Get out of here!" ------------------------ Its a Dark Romance Novel.. Warning- Harassment, killing, abuse, torture, rape,etc. You've been already warned. Read it on your own risk.. Note-No one is allowed to report, copy, translate or hate on my story. No one is allowed to report my story. If you don't like it then just fuck off. No one's forcing you to read it. It's my hard work and I'd love you'all to support me not to give me negative vibes. Its a Fictional story, so please do not take it to your heart.Zakończone
Kim Taehyung was danger in a tailored suit - all sharp jawlines, cold eyes, and a voice deep enough to crawl under your skin. Every student dreamed of him, but he never spared them more than a glance... until Jeon Jungkook. Jungkook - the university's fragile omega doll. Big brown doe eyes framed by soft lashes, pink chubby lips made for trembling, a body so small yet curved in all the wrong ways for an innocent boy. One forgotten notebook was all it took to catch Taehyung's full attention. One scolding that left Jungkook's cheeks streaked with tears. Later, in the library's quiet shadows, Taehyung closed the distance like a predator. His arms locked around Jungkook, pressing their bodies until Jungkook could feel the heat and strength hidden beneath that perfect suit. Jungkook's breath hitched, his soft hands pushing weakly at the man's chest - but Taehyung only smirked, pinning him against the bookshelf so hard the wood trembled. "Don't squirm, little one," his voice was silk over steel, brushing hot against Jungkook's ear. "I'm only... confirming you." And in that moment, with Taehyung's scent filling his lungs and his body trapped in a hold that felt too much like possession, Jungkook knew the professor's interest wasn't academic at all. ---
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