In which, a broken hearted Kim Seokjin thought you were a boy and asked you to teach him how to be a bad boy.
"Did you know that the good guy never win the girl's heart?"
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A compilation of short chaptered Seokjin stories and his little journey to...
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Today was another unpleasant day for Jisung. Her father woke up and started to drink right away. Her mother had gone to work earlier so she was left alone with the man she despised the most.
And of course, he had to turn violent and hit her because she spilled a bowl of soup on his laps.
"Fucking useless." He spatted.
Jisung just held her stinging cheek while glaring at the old man. Leaving the dining table right away.
She walked past the hallway of her house and stomped on something. She looked down and spotted an unused box cigarettes fell on the floor, must have belonged to that pig, she thought. She decided to pick it up and stuffed it inside her pocket.
She rushed out of her house as soon as possible, ignoring her red marked cheek because she already had an appointment with Seokjin.
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"What do you want?" They sat inside the cafe, Jisung had her arms crossed in front of her chest.
Seokjin hesitantly rubbed the back of his neck, looking down on his laps.
"I just wanted to apologize, okay? It was immature of me yesterday. Please don't be angry at me anymore." The taller man pleaded.
Jisung pursed her lips into a thin line, unconvinced with his apology.
"I'll treat you something nice. Come on, just choose any drink from here, I'll buy it for you." Seokjin chirped as he stood up from the small wooden chair.
The girl sighed defeatedly. "Bubble tea, please."
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