۩ ۱ J𝘂𝗻𝗴𝗸𝗼𝗼𝗸 ; 𝟢𝟣

Taking the cigarette from his lips, he continued to observe you as if he had never seen you before. He had known you since you were a child. Even though he was barely 30, he knew your figure well enough to distinguish it among all his other clients.

"What are you doing back here? I told you to quit drugs."

Jungkook said in a dry voice, as he leaned back on his large oak desk.

"And besides, you promised you'd leave all this behind."

Approaching, he ran one hand through your hair, and the other over your face, squeezing your chubby cheeks tightly.

"But you came back here again. How much did you want to buy this time? Tell me."

You've been involved in this kind of thing since you were little. You abused your striking beauty to get the drugs you started using at a young age. You tried to make money in a place where you could only find vice and ruin, and you found him.

He fell in love with you from the first moment, seeing in you not only your physical appearance, but your melancholic soul that seemed to be lost.