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Hello again!!after a century!:D

I know!I know!!you all are now saying that you didn't finish your last story,why the hell do you start a new one?!

Chill guys!I was just bored..so I NEED a change.ok?!

So please support this story also which will have a lot. Of under cover kookie..(which I'm low_key in love with!)

I will post first chapter as soon as I get some time.

Love you all!!

"Preview"

((This sound of punching bag being hit , echoed in the practice room.
Fast and furious,non stop, showing the determination of the man in black and red shorts and strapped top which showed off his stone like arms .Sweat drops sliding down his face slowly dripping on the already dirty and sweaty floor.

"You gonna faint if you continue like this..."

Even after hearing the sound, he continued punching, this time harder and also faster almost at a speed that his fists weren't visible. The clicking sound made by chains made the man uneasy, eager to punch more, imagining a particular someone instead of the punching bag. 
Kill him! Torture him! Make him suffer the way he did to you!
More.. He hit hard
More...he hit harder 
MORE!!!!
"JUNGKOOK!!"
"What?!"the boy snapped out of his imagery world looking at the 
guy standing in front of him with eyes full of concern.he followed 
his eyes to rest on his own hand, the boxing gloves almost 
dissolved, knuckles bloody.
The boy took a deep breath, pressing his forehead to the punching bag .
Breath....
He reminded him self...
You need to survive in order to clear him off the planet.))