《✔️ KILLER BUNNY || JUNGKOOK》EP 16
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You sat on your chair while looking at the card. Jeon Jungkook , golden star , contact number and email. Its his personal contacts which were kind of astonished? Why he gave it to you its just weird.
Suddenly you heard a knock on your desk. You quickly put the card away and looked at the man who stood infront of you.
" How's the interview? He's handsome right? " Jin asked while being a fanboy jumping and blushing for no reasons.
You raised your shoulder and brows. " meh .. he's handsome but not appealing to me .. " he quickly turned his face into something you never seen before.
" Meh? Just a meh? He's a star, handsome and tall and fit and talented, what else .. "
And a killer ...
You spoke in your heart. How can he didnt realize all this. All evidence led to him. Like obviously. Its him. Or maybe its not him .. or ..
" Whats that?? " he pointed the card which was on your desk. You widen your eyes, dang it !! You tried to hide it under the papers.
" Nothing ... "
" Dont lie .. you clearly hide it infront of me " he gave that annoying face. He took it and read it.
" Its his personal number? " you nodded. " Yah !! You will get a chance of getting laid !! "
" the f was that ?? Im a professional reporter. I dont want to be in love nor anything similar .. " he objected it. He slowly sat on your desk and looked at you straight in the eyes.
" This is your chance .. come on, get the D "
" what !! Are you gay? Because you sound like a homo "
" I wish .. but im not, you always been busy and you never dated anyone .. then you didnt even has your first kiss .. nor se- "
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You put your fingers on his lips and he laughed. " I swear to god im going to kick you if you slowly exposing my innocent self "
He pushed your hands away. " yeah yeah .. so innocent .. " he stood up and slowly walked out.
" but seriously you need to contact him .. think of it, you'll be getting so many advantages from it .. not just the D "
" Jin !! " he quickly ran away and left you behind. That brat. Not gay but a freaking homo .. straight ahhh whatever , didnt care his sexuality. But .. should you? Just to you know .. dig his secret .. killer life ..
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Jungkook stood there watching the whole scene that he was supposed to act. That actor wasnt even good, but looked at him now taking his position. He analyzed his skills. Soon a few minutes after the scene was cut.
" Why are you here Jeon .. " the director approached him and he slowly walked beside him.
" Just to watch the one who take my role, he's not good tho .. He's lacking "
" Says who just debuted .. what ?? around 2 3 years?? "
" But won best actor 3 years in a row and all of the movies were in the box office list "
" Im sorry but you cant, after The Perfection, your previous director was locked in the prison and the actress died .. "
" Because they deserved that .. " his voice were that deep. Stressing it that they truly deserve it.
" I dont want to be in the same path as them .. " he stopped and looked at him.
" You do something against the law? Against your religion if you have any? " he shook his head.
" Listen .. I just wanted to avoid all that stuff .. I have a family and I love them. I love my wife. Not saying you're a bad luck but you're not meant for the role. I will give you one soon, you're so talented you will find new offers soon. " he patted his shoulder and walked away.
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Jungkook stood there being speechless. He slowly went to a woman and hugged her. Maybe his wife because they seemed to look close.
Suddenly his phone received a notification. With heavy sigh and hand, he grabbed his phone and looked at he display. Quickly he opened the message.
Hey .. this is y/n .. hope you still remember me, or maybe just not .. know its kind of weird but .. want to grab some coffee? Talk about work maybe ..
He smiled and quickly he replied. Its his first time being like this. Like being happy for someone. Its just not him.
I remember you, of course. How about a dinner? I give you the location and see you there?
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