Butterfly Effect || Jeon Jungkook x fem Reader
♡ Pairing: Jeon Jungkook x fem reader
♡ Genre: Angst (m), different timelines travel, fluff.
There is Yn who thought that she had her shit together until there’s a dead body in her boyfriend’s basement.
Everything crumbled in a second, but wait…ummm Why she is back when she met Jungkook a year before this happened? Is time travel a real thing?
Oh so we are changing strategies now: let’s be a total b.i.t.c.h, that way Jungkook the serial killer would be as far as possible from yn, right?
Or maybe is this her chance to save the victim before Jungkook can commit that terrible crime?
Yn did not expect to drag herself into the infinite possible timelines that the fabric of the universe has, in between her adventure she might change more lives than her own.
♡ a/n: I’m working hard on part 2 to deliver as soon as possible, the plot is set I just have to write them down, I really hope you enjoy this 2 part story as much I did, for 2023 I have so many projects I can’t wait for you to read them! ilysm💗 also I don’t recommend minors to read this story since it contains adult themes.
A dead corpse of a young woman laid on the cold floor, the whole room was freezing in fact, so much that Yn hair was blowing around thanks to the strong AC in front of her.
And she froze in the spot, all her blood went to her feet, she felt her heart skipping a few beats while a second after her heartbeats went painfully fast.
All her weight suddenly was too much for her legs that started shaking.
The woman looked young enough to be her age, her throat sliced open the blood pool besides her was no longer bright red, it looked dark enough to be almost brown.
The blueish and purple marks in her arms indicated struggle.
But it was her eyes more than the open wound what would give Yn nightmares for the rest of her life.
Her eyes had this dead stare that made the gore scene even more grim, whoever this woman was she was murdered looking straight to her killer’s eyes while he sliced her throat.
Yn felt like she was going to throw up suddenly, she wasn’t supposed to be here, she just fond this secret door and the curiosity got the best of her.
She was now in front of a crime scene.
Yn’s senses came all at once, her survival instinct screaming at her to get out as soon as possible. So she fought with her nausea and shaking body and made her way out.
She started to think all sorts of things, the questions flood her head like a hurricane.
How long she stood there? Does she look too shock? Could she pretend good enough that she did not find a corpse?
She made her way back blinking and trying to act like she saw nothing, her life depended on it, because as long as she stayed there, she was in as much in danger as the dead woman in the secret room.
“Sweetheart? What is taking you so long?” the voice of her boyfriend Jungkook on the living room made an echo through her entire body.
