𝒞𝒽𝒶𝓅𝓉𝑒𝓇 𝒳𝒳𝐼𝐼

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"Hmm," I pinch her nose, "Have I told you that you're so cute?"

"Yes," she giggles, "A million times."

"I'd like to tell that a million times more," I reply.

"Eeee, I better get ready to blush and die," she snuggles into my chest.

I smile, "You have no idea how much I love you."

"How much do you love me?" She grins.

"I can't express it," I reply.

"There must be some way you can express it," she says.

"I could try to bend you over and express it," I reply nuzzling into her hair.

She blushes, "W-what?"

"Or in our bed," I chuckle.

"Stop," she hits me lightly.

"Don't pretend you don't like dirty talk," I grin.

She blushed a dark shade of red, "I-I, no that's not true."

"I love making you blush."

She doesn't reply and just closes her eyes. 

"Dear?" I hold her close.

"Hm?"

"Are you tired?" I ask.

"No, just cherishing our moment," she says softly.

"I found out who leaked our videos," I inform her.

"Really? Who did it?" She sits straight.

"It's a businessman named Min Yoongi," I state.

"Why did he do it?" She asks.

"I don't know," I shake my head.

"What are you gonna do about it?" She asks.

"I'm going to sue him," I inform her.

"Oh," she smiles, "I want to punch him. Or maybe kick? I hate people like him. Trying to ruin other's lives."

"I know, my dear," I smile and run my fingers through her hair. She hums and rests her head onto my chest, "I love this. You should do this more often," she says.

"Do what more often?" I chuckle.

"Run your fingers in my hair. It feels nice," she says.

"Sure, my dear," I kiss her forehead, "I'll do it more often.

She hums in satisfaction and hugs me tightly.


Hoseok's POV

It's been hours since he locked me in this room. Is he ever coming back or am I gonna be stuck here forever? He's not going to kill me right? I'm his best friend. I hear the lock and the doorknob turning. Yoongi walks in.

"Y-Yoongi? Are you okay?" I ask as he comes and sits beside me.

"I'm not," he cries.

"Why?" I ask.

"He killed my girlfriend and now he has my sister too!" He yells.

"You have a sister?" I raise my eyebrows.

"I didn't know I had one till today," he sniffs.

"What do you mean?" I put my hand on his shoulders.

"You're not going to understand," he shakes his head.

"Try me," I say.

"No," he brushes my hand off his shoulder, "You'll think I'm crazy."

"I won't. Just tell me," I encourage him.

"S-she, my girlfriend." he pauses, "She was taken by wolves... which belong to Kim Taehyung and,"
















"And he is some sort of God

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"And he is some sort of God."




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