It’s been one month since you completely cut ties with your obsessive ex. Tonight was supposed to be different. A night out with friends. A night to forget. But your ex appears again at the nightclub. You’re drunk, dizzy, panicked — and desperate for a way out. So you do the first thing your fogged brain thinks of: You stagger toward the VIP lounge, trip, and fall straight onto a stranger’s lap. Jeon Jungkook. Tattooed knuckles. Cold eyes. Seoul’s most dangerous secret.
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@thebearminimumThe bass pounded through the floor, a physical force that vibrated up through the soles of your shoes and into your bones. Strobing lights sliced through the thick haze of smoke and sweat, making the sea of dancing bodies flicker in and out of existence.
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