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Who Are You? (BTS Min Yoongi and Jung Hoseok)

Author: Shookieillegirl
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I could feel him lowering his face next to mine. His grip on my hair and jaw tightens as I tried to break free, but he was too strong. Am I going to get kidnapped by this man and tortured? Was this how I was going to die? I waited for him to attack me, but instead, I hear his deep and hoarse voice whispering into my ear. "You're not Jung Yoona. Who are you?"

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❗DISCLAIMER❗

This is a fanfiction, meaning that all events and occurrences in this book are all fictional and all are part of my imagination. Any resemblance to actual life events and people, living or dead, are all purely coincidence.

I am not, in any way, affiliated to BTS members or Bighit Entertainment so I do not own BTS members mentioned in my fanfiction.

Copyright © 2020 Shookieillegirl

All Rights Reserved. Please do not steal my work or copy it. If you use any of my content for your own work, please credit me. I did not work hard on coming up with a storyline and taking my time to write my thoughts out in order for someone else to take credit for it. Please be respectful of me and my work. Thank you very much.

⚠️WARNINGS⚠️

This fanfic will contain the following:

Fluff, Romance, Angst, Death (for now I'll add on any other warning necessary if needed)

Please note that I am not a professional writer so do know that there may be plot holes, repetitive use of words, spelling, and grammar errors. Please kindly let me know of any errors and I will fix it. 😊

Thank you for taking the time to read my work. I hope you enjoy and Happy Reading!!!

-Shookieillegirl 💜

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