Jjk Hood 소설 & 이야기

The person on the motorcycle seemed utterly exhausted, collapsing to the ground the moment the bike halted. Hearing the noise, the villa's door swung open, and a guy wearing a pink hoodie poked his head out, looking out in bewilderment. This guy had a very delicate appearance, with features that leaned towards the handsome Korean style. His hair, dyed in a grandma gray color, stood boldly on his head, and he had a silver cross necklace around his neck, giving off a mischievous yet adorable vibe.

"Hanna, he is crazy. He beat our two friends so badly. He broke one of their ribs and he…" the girl hanging up hissed in discomfort as the hoodie person pulled the rope. Blood was dripping down her hands and she screamed in pain. "Jane. No!" One of the girls screamed and ran towards the rope but the hoodie person suddenly pressed on something and from somewhere dirty water fell on one of them. At first, she thought it was only water but then her whole body started itching. "Ahhh!" The hoodiman they thought stared at the gang leader who was left unhurt and as if his eyes

Lilly: Jade, get over here now, baby, come meet your Uncle's friends. Jade : okay mom just let me do this next round Miles: okay Jade just one okay. Jade: got it , Jake wanna sparr Jake: with you beautiful any time. Jade's pov.hearing a growl again o shake my head seeing three guys with mom and Uncle Miles,they have black hair tan skin and green eyes and fuck why are all the guys freaking smoking hot damnit I'm gonna need new panties today , so getting ready for Jake I took off my crop top to reveal my dark purple sports bra hearing another growl I ask Jake.

I still have a lot to learn about him. “Yes sir!” I answered and try contacting Topgun. Hyung… Where are you now? I mumbled as I tried his number. “Hawkeye…” Big Boy then said. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - JD Hawkeye is such a great help! No wonder hyung got him at a young age… I thought as I rummage under my car’s backseat. I got what I want and changed clothes inside my car. The windows are tinted black so no one from the outside will see me dressing up. I emerged from my car, freshly dressed and feeling cool. Boy, I miss this outfit! I chuckled while walking. I carefully looked here and there as if acting normal and nothing’s wrong. I spotted where “Big Boss” would probably be and went str

My eyes met with the familiar brown orbs of the person I was avoiding, he grinned, smirking devilishly. "Hiding from someone bitch?" He asked, grabbing on to my arms tightly. I kept mute, Jamaal derives pleasure in hurting me. Jamaal Amir Haidar was the sex god of Crown high school, captain of the football team. Mr drop dead gorgeous, ever fresh, good looking and proud. What else could I describe him with, obnoxious, proud, why shouldn't he be proud. His mum has the largest boutiques and shopping malls in the world, his father Minister Haidar, a very respected sheikh was the minister of finance.

She began to remember things that she had long ago put out of her memory. Momma had a date with Mr. Benson and she wanted Juicy to put spirals in her hair. She had such beautiful hair. Juicy had always wished that she looked like her momma. Momma was milk chocolate with long, thick hair that touched her shoulders. Juicy in comparison was ashy black with hair like a kinky cap. She pressed and oiled and brushed what she had until it shown...still it would never be like Momma's.

The familiar music had a calming effect on him, and the corner of his lips even tipped up in the hint of a smile. “Yo, JJ.” The familiar voice of Jack’s online gamer friend filled the headphones. “Kei Ren,” he replied. “How’re you doing?” “I had a pretty shitty day. Wanna go stab some dwarves together?” “Yes,” Jack replied with a grin. “Yes, I do.”

He commented and I shrugged, "Well, I had a good teacher." His smile grew wider and his gaze flickered down to my jacket then back to my eyes, he gave me a knowing look and the side of his lip pulled up in a smirk, "You look so damn hot right now," He commented, casually addressing the motorcycle hoodie he had bought for me today. I narrowed my eyes playfully at him before I tiptoed and pressed my lips to his in a quick kiss. It was a black hoodie with armor, it had a white stripe over the sleeves, accompanied by blue lines, he knows it's my favorite color. The pattern of the jacket matched the ones on the helmet and the boots.

A few workers and lab staff start gossiping and whispering to each other when they saw Jack go out of their lady boss's office. Lee Zhing's staff know how their boss is not interested in any men and had no boyfriend at all. Seeing a man who is wearing a black Under Armour Hoodie with jeans and sports shoes made all the staff wonder who that guy might be. The man not look too old nor too young. Just perfectly match with their lady boss. His face also not godly handsome but rather he has a cute face with a great body, even he wears the hoodie, they still can see a trace of his muscle.

Then JP goes to my backpack and unzips it. “What are you doing?” I ask. “I said I like their… how do you say it?” He makes a pantomime of flipping something over his head. A couple of the kids are wearing jackets with hoods. “Hoodies?” I ask. “Hoodies, yes. And I offer to buy them.” “I need something more than a hoodie,” I say. “A hoodie’s not going to go well with a skirt and heels.” “Yes, yes,” he says impatiently. “I offer to buy the small one’s clothes as well.”