We Are Bulletproof Bts Novels & Stories

“Hang on Miss Nene!” Jung Kook tried to aim for the tires, but the opponent knew his strategy. They dodged his shots, the Korean bodyguard started to lose his patience as he missed his fourth bullets. Jung Kook was also being aimed at by the shooter on the motorcycle. Jung Kook ducks his head from the incoming bullets.

Maggie rolled her eyes when she saw me approaching and took another drag from her cigarette. "What's the matter, Maggie?" I asked her, concerned. "You're the matter, Steve," she snapped, pointing at my chest, "I thought you got shot and I was freaked out." Matthew just stood there, silently watching us, and chuckled. "Wait, what? How did I not get shot?!" I exclaimed in confusion. "Relax, buddy. You were wearing a bulletproof vest. Remember when we got out of the jet? I gave it to you, but you were so mad that you didn't even listen to me. Luckily, the vest saved your life," Matthew explained calmly.

Some people even cried and a few people who fainted were rushed to the hospital. "Here I got this for us," Lee young Joon shouted giving them a bracelet imprinted with the names of the BTS members. "Let's take a picture," Tyler suggested and took a lot which she immediately posted on her i***a and captioned it "New friend in South Korea". BTS sang a slow emotional song which made a lot of people cry and after they were done, One of them threw his jacket which turned the place into a boxing ring because people began to throw punches just to collect the jacket.

Bullet defended himself “Shut the f*ck up idiot….tell me…who were the guys that shot you? Can you recognize them from any rival gang?” Bullet nodded negatively “Speak up bastard” Tom yelled at him “No!!! no…they are not from any rival gang. They wore casual wears just like everyone in the party, one can’t recognize them from any group” Bullet resorted in a loud voice. Tom scoffs “Huff, fine….fine…” “Please boss….I promise you…I will get her next time….” Tom cuts in before he could complete his statement “There will be no next time…because I’m giving the job to someone else…Tiger..” he called, as the owner of the name steps out

she hugged me when she was on the verge of tears. I stayed in her embrace for a few minutes before disengaging. “What are you going to do? Have you told your mom about it? Surely she wasn't happy about it” “I didn't. We both acted like we've never met before” “Is that the right decision to make?” “I don't know. I just don't want my mom finding out that he bullied me. She's about to get married into his family” “If you think that's right, I support you”

They even moved together in groups, holding one another's hands as they exchanged smiles, probably happy to be granted another opportunity to perform together, since they disbanded, to all go on their separate journeys. 'How they must have missed one another because these guys were practically sisters.' I thought. After them were the Bangtan Boys ( BTS), and trust me, the scream grew louder as many more students emerged from inside and surrounded them. "Oppa." "Look here please, Oppa Jimin." "Oppa V and Oppa JK." The screams echoed through the sea and I smiled, understanding the fellow student's excitement. I would have actually gotten up to join them, but the crowd was much, and I did not w

I let out and I saw a few people were amazed including Dominic and Valentine. I began strumming the intro and then I casually caught a glimpse of Jayler right at the bar counter. The place is at full house so that’s probably the only spot left. Either way, I could clearly see him. He was smiling and cheering knowing that he was the first person to hear this song before this crowd could even hear it. I felt happy to see him there. I was of course, surprised but I’m more than glad that he was here to see me perform. “This song’s called Bulletproof.” I announced.

She asked back while being extremely enthusiastic. "I don't." "They're the Bulletproof Boys!" She began telling me about this Famous boy group that she is a fan of. She even told me to listen to their songs and that I'll definitely fall in love with them. I don't think I can act like the way she acts though. As soon as I got back inside of my room, I searched for their songs on youtube and tried listening while drying my hair. The title of the song is Love myself, although I don't really understand their language as if it's telling me something important and made me feel moved.

I say, and Mom nods. “Okay, we will go Saturday so you guys can have the house to yourself” Kylee agrees with her and then so does Mama. They sip their wine and keep talking about their upcoming plans. Axton and I just sit in and soak in their ideas. They seem like long lost friends, and I really wasn't expecting it. I kind of like it. The nerves are still there, and I don't feel like I can breathe properly, but I'm accepting it and adjusting. I guess I just have some PTSD from all the bullying and fights. I feel on edge around Axton.

"After, well, where we just were and seeing those in action, I worry about shooting a gun off here." Tom took a moment to follow her sentence. It was hard to speak let alone understand when they had to leave so much out. He shook his head. "You don't need to worry about that. All the spheres, bubbles, domes, tubes, and everything has to be deep pressure safe. The material they use is more than bulletproof. Brooke shrugged. "If you say so. I just have a hard time believing that after seeing it firsthand." "How about you? Are you ready for work tomorrow?"