*MACHINE GUN
@247xjongsuk
* as per usual, kang seulgi finds herself loitering with her long lashes and new miniskirt (that holds in all-too-right places) in the ever so popular music house of KS entertainment. it is no surprise, as always. seulgi always finds herself in the hands of fame (she only deserves so much anyways). the household that contains the boom of k-wave entices her heart, a heart in a cage of a woman who dreams a lot, cowers a lot in greed for the spotlight and adorations. there is something in the brand name that spurs like butterflies within her. the greedy beauty, skirt flaring and hair tousling, wonders with a joyous awe.
childish dreams go to live and waste here, but she thrives off it. somewhere, it pulses in her lusting, immature heart.
it’s all too pleasant and when the thought strikes, ugly in it’s physical form tramples into her daze. turns out the saying: ‘good things don’t last forever’ really applies.
the said horror, the ever so famous lee jongsuk, mr.’i leave hearts on the ground my love is a weapon. and yes, i use it well’ cliche curses her with looks that are said to match no one. a vile creature, his mind fleshy with nothing but spewing contagious stupidity still stirs a want in her. seulgi is shamelesslyand very much unsurprisingly-- mouth dry for his gaze.
as always, seulgi plays it cool. heart stuttering to a lax ba-bump. “i’ve got a gun for a mouth and a bullet with your name on it.” she is here for herself and only herself.
not a petty idol who juts his sex around like a toy, seulgi (likes to think she’s) a big girl now.
