BABY LET'S FIND YOUR DADDY ( REBORN ) WHY DID I HAVE TO DIE?!

CRAZY AUTHOR/LittleAngie

Hey everyone how are you? (⁠◕⁠ᴗ⁠◕⁠✿⁠)

CRAZY AUTHOR/LittleAngie

I am back with another interesting fluffy yet dark romance and time travel story. (⁠人⁠*⁠´⁠∀⁠｀⁠)⁠｡⁠*ﾟ⁠+

CRAZY AUTHOR/LittleAngie

So let's not waste time and start the story and yeah if you are my old reader then....

CRAZY AUTHOR/LittleAngie

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BTS

No, no, no, no, noooo!

Jungkook wailed dramatically as he flopped onto his bed like a fish out of water, crumpling the book in his hands.

Kookie

Why would the author do this?! (⁠ノ⁠ಠ⁠益⁠ಠ⁠)⁠ノ

Kookie

He was such a good person! He was literally an angel! And they just killed him?! And the baby too?! ｡⁠:ﾟ⁠(⁠;⁠´⁠∩⁠`⁠;⁠)ﾟ⁠:⁠｡

Kookie

WHAT KIND OF MONSTER-- *voice cracked mid-scream as tears welled up in his eyes*

Jungkook dramatically rolled on his bed, hugging the novel to his chest like it had personally betrayed him.

Kookie

You didn’t deserve this, Jungkook-ah *whispered, sniffing* You were too pure for this cruel plot. 🥺😢

He sat up suddenly, hair sticking up like a confused little hedgehog, eyes wide and determined.

Kookie

If it were me, I’d punch those trashy male leads in the face. No, kick them. In their ***** HARD!!. And then sue them. 😤

Books were his safe place. His best friends. His obsession. But this one? This one had frustrated him to no point!

The novel—“LOVE BLOOMS IN GARDENIA—had a side character named Jeon Jungkook. A sweet, soft-spoken single mom who got caught in the chaotic love triangle between the rich male lead and the cold CEO second lead. And in the end? The poor guy lost everything. His child. His home. His life.

And for what?!

Kookie

For DRAMA?! *yelled, glaring at the book* I hope your author steps on a Lego!!! ಠ⁠益⁠ಠ

( Not me (⁠.⁠ ⁠❛⁠ ⁠ᴗ⁠ ⁠❛⁠.⁠) )

He sighed, rubbing his face as the clock ticked past midnight.

Kookie

I just want to sleep forever and never wake up in a world where someone like Jungkook has to suffer like that… *sighs tiredly*

Still muttering curses about evil CEOs and dumb plots, he shoved the book under his pillow, grabbed his hoodie, and trudged off for his night shift at the convenience store.

The streets were quiet, slick from the earlier rain. His breath fogged in the cold air, but he didn’t mind. Jungkook was used to this life juggling three part-time jobs, living in a tiny rooftop room, and surviving on instant noodles. But he always had his stories. They kept his heart warm.

He was mid-thought about rewriting the novel in his head one where Jungkook survives and punches everyone.

When suddenly a blinding light flashes in front of him and then-

The screech of tires.

A lot of pain, the murmuring of the crowd and sound of ambulance.

Kookie

( What's the use of it... there's no one for me even if I survived...) *closed his eyes*

TO BE CONTINUE

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