"Like what you see, son?" Came the Godfather's voice as he tilted his head just a little to look at his son.
Jungkook cocked his head, his lips curving up in a perfect smirk, eyes darkening to a more wicked extent as he kept his gaze on you. You shi...
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Her dress was tightened.
His suit was shuffled onto him.
Her brunette waves fell over her shoulder.
His black, gelled hair parted in the middle, falling onto his forehead.
There were giggles in her room.
In his, was silence, other than the soft clap of shoes on the marble floor.
Her maids moved around her, dusting her face with light make up, leaving her natural beauty to show. She smoothed her red dress with a light touch of her hands, a smile etching her lips as she stared at herself in the mirror. Her favourite pendent, a moon, glistening around her neck. Her hazel orbs held innocence, love, beauty.
She was beautiful.
His room was silent, everyone's steps calculated and careful. His hardened features stayed fixated on the mirror at his own image. His tie was fixed. His suit a little tight around him. He tied a silver Rolex around his wrist, dismissing the others then. His features were soft yet sharpened by his cold nature. His black eyes were deep, engulfing.
He was regal.
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A/N: I know I barely update my other book but welcome to this new book people. This one is for my best friend, Sophie.
It's gonna be a short book so I'll complete it quickly and then try updating the other one too.
