"Are you HIM" || Taekook
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"I... I love you, Jungkook," Taehyung whispered.
"I knew it," Jungkook snapped, his tone like fire. "I gave you a roof, food-everything. And now you want more? You're just like the rest of them. Filthy. Low-class. Nothing but dirt."
"If you don't love me... then why did you do all of that for me, Jungkook? Why...?"
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TOP KOOK
BOTTOM TAE
●Tae and Kook fanfiction
●Complicate love
●Violence
●Slow burn
●angsty.
☆Love to hate OR hate to love? ❤️🔥
Rankings 🏅
#1 - innocenttae
#1 - taekookie
#1- guardian
#1- subtae
#219 - Bts
#19 - b×b
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