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Jungkook X Female Reader
Jungkook is the cold heartthrob player at your high school. You've always had a crush on him but you haven't confessed yet because the rich popular girl Jennie aka your enemy like...
"Are you sure boy?" the guy in the middle inquired.
"We could be dangerous," the third guy added.
"But what if I'm dangerous?" I cut in.
It was then silent. Then the first guy beamed. "You're in! This fella's got guts!"
They then took me to a building. It was like a secret lair. It looked kind of sketchy, but i knew i could trust these guys.
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We were immediately greeted with six people inside.
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"Bro bro bro bro bro bro Mr. Hitman Bang bro! Who's this little bro?" one of the guys asked.
Another guy asked me, "And you are?"
I looked up to him with a smirk, and my eyes darkened so he could see my dangerous vibe and manlyness and that he shouldn't mess with me and that and I am the alpha in this pack and I am fierce and ferocious and a fighter that shows no mercy to their opponents and in the battlefield I tear my prey into pieces bite sized pieces, "Unforgettable."
"OOOOOHHHHHH" all of the six guys howled.
They guy who asked me who I was bared his teeth. Since he could tell I was challenging him for the alpha position.
"Hey Unforgettable. The name's RM," he sneered.
"You look like you wanna fight me. Do you wanna fight me? Come at me dude. Feel the rage and fury of my claws and the sharpness of my teeth," I challenged him.
"You wanna go, huh? You wanna go?" RM snarled.
I hissed, barked, and pounced. BARK BAKR WOOF RUFF AWOOOOO
"Now, now, let's not get to hasty here. As much as I love fights, you two aren't going to throw punches at each other. We're gonna settle this with a rap battle. Everyone knows that sticks and stones may break my bones but words leave an impact," the guy who recruited me, Mr. Hitman Bang, declared.
I was handed a microphone from one of the six guys and was told to go first.
I took a deep breath and rapped, "This one is for the boys with the booming system Top down, AC with the cooler system When he come up in the club, he be blazin' up Got stacks on deck like he savin' up And he ill, he real, he might gotta deal He pop bottles and he got the right kind of build He cold, he dope, he might sell coke He always in the air, but he never fly coach He a bleep' trip, trip, sailor of the ship, ship When he make it drip, drip kiss him on the lip, lip That's the kind of dude I was lookin' for And yes you'll get slapped if you're lookin' ho I said, excuse me you're a hell of a guy I mean my, my, my, my you're like pelican fly I mean, you're so shy and I'm loving your tie You're like slicker than the guy with the thing on his eye, oh Yes I did, yes I did Somebody please tell him who the eff I is I am Nicki Minaj, I mack them dudes up Back coupes up, and chuck the deuce up"
