"I know, right?"

Now she was even more beautiful, nothing was better than her being confident.

"Can I call you Hyung?" Kai asked sideways and Jungkook nodded in response. "Well, Hyung, Noona here says she doesn't look like Killa but she is identical, isn't she?" He pointed at her from head to toe, causing him to once again observe her from head to toe and his mind was flooded with images of from his dream. She was wearing a make up like that while...

Jungkook swallowed nervously, crossing his hands in front of his crotch. "Uh," he quickly raised a hand to his neck to rub it and lowered it again. "Yeah, yeah, it's-it's such a coincidence"

"Yeah, a coincidence," Kai added with an insinuating tone.

What did that child know?

"Do you really think I look like her? I don't see it"

She was blind, it couldn't be that she didn't see herself in a character that had even the same details as her, like that mole in under her eye and the mole in her neck.

Damn it, he should be grateful for this? Or just incredulous?

"You do," he proved Kai right, he couldn't deny it anyway, it was going to look more suspicious in that way.

"So I could win the cosplay contest? I'm this pretty just for that first place," she joked and he wasn't surprised at all. But this was the damn peak of comedy, he was one of the judges! THAT WASN'T GOING TO BE A FAIR GAME, but he couldn't not make her win when she was the real version and she didn't know that.

"I think that since you look so much like her, I'd be like playing dirty, what do you think Hyung?"

Jungkook widened his eyes. "I-I ... what?"

Shit.

"Oh my God!!! You look so much like Killa!" a random girl approached Lisa, she was short with short hair and bangs, eyes shining with excitement. "Can I take a pic with you?"

Lisa looked at her genuinely surprised but ended up nodding. "Sure!"

That girl had more friends, fans of the manhwa, and they dragged Lisa a few steps away to take multiple selcas and group pictures. Jungkook felt a little bit proud, he couldn't explain why but he was happy because she was enjoying this and it was all because of him and his drawings.

"So ..." Kai spoke, leaning toward him. "You're really Nochu," he pointed out roughly, like someone who catches a child doing something wrong.

OH NO.

OH FUCK

Oh, damn it.

PRETEND YOU DON'T KNOW SHIT, PRETEND YOU DON'T KNOW SHIT. "Wha-what? Who? Of course not," Jungkook replied as if he were saying crazy things.

"Hyung, c'mon"

"I'm not Nochu," he insisted.

"Hyung, you're so nervous and you're shaking"

"I'm always nervous! You have no proof," he pretended to be calm, to cover up his obvious nervousness, with an eating shit grin.

"Listen, you know there are some leaked pictures of you going around social media, right?"

Jungkook leaned back, gasping. "There are??"

How were there? Why? Where? Of him?

"From when you were younger, no many people think it's you because that guy doesn't look like someone that would create the biggest mafia of the nation"

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