𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫.2

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I saw magic in his eyes. Dirty, dark, beautiful magic.

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Let's take a journey through the world of fantasy with Kim Taehyung

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"Have you gotten fatter??"

Ms. Julia, Ran's mother, asked Ran when he came into his room and saw the suit he was wearing

"I swear I'll protect you, mother.

Ran bowed her head in fear because she was the only 13-year-old girl protecting her mother

Ignorant fool, why should I be ashamed if you don't come down to the guests because then I'll be ashamed that you're my daughter? Let me have a child.” Julia rebuked her innocent little girl with tears in her eyes

He would come down innocently

Everyone was at the dinner table talking to Kim's family. Well, they met while traveling and became friends Ran was looking at Taehyung with a smile and bright eyes. Ran was a seven-year-old girl when Taehyung first saw her for real At that young age, when he was completely full of Taehyung, Ran expressed his feelings honestly to Taehyung in their first conversation, but when Taehyung made fun of him, Ran got angry He called her ugly and Taehyung angrily called her fat.

"Fat," until Yehyung moved his lips as he got tired of looking at Ran

YP said Ran laughed

"my ugly"

Ran moved his lips with a smile

Ta Yehyung understood and rolled his eyes.

Let's go to the garden.” Rami smiled and got off the dining table chair until Yeung Lee walked around the corner with a smile

"Uh, kids, you go play

Ran should go back to his room

Study his French lesson.” Julia told her children with a false smile that Ran had French lessons but Ran had finished.

But the mother's words were taken away

"Ran"

Ran's father Jung's smile made Ran run into his room in fear.

Hoseok and Jimin looked at each other sadly, even Taehyung Lee, who didn't like the fact that the perpetrators were children and had the right to play, but it was time.

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