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    Vile: extremely unpleasant, morally bad; wicked...
    I gently bit the flesh of my bottom lip in thought. I reread the definition of vile again and again, hoping it would somehow formulate a sentence that relates to my previously written sentences.
    It seems absurd that all I need to do is include a simple vocabulary word in my essay on modern medical practices but I, for some reason, can't seem to wedge it into the text.
    Vile. One word. One syllable. Vile.
    I leaned back slightly in my spinning office chair and tap the edge of my laptop. 
    For truly vile cases... This method is normally preceived as vile and inhumane... Writing this essay gives me a vile feeling in my stomach...
    I continue to stare down the word on my vocabulary sheet until my eyes lose focus and begin to blur.
    An upbeat knock on my apartment door rattles me out of my daze and I shoot out of my desk chair to answer it. Chances of it being anyone other than Jimin is unlikely, but you never know. Maybe my mom came for a surprise visit to discuss my venture into the medical field or her latest cruise with my father.
    Fortunately, that's not one of those days. When I open the door, I'm greeted with the bright and charming smile of my boyfriend, Jimin, and a pair of hot chocolates in his hands.
    "Good evening, beautiful." he greeted, his smile widening.
    "You're late, Chim." I grin, shooting him a playful glare.
    "I know, and that's why I've come baring gifts." he gestures to the hot chocolates in his hands and I move slightly to let him in, snatching one of the warm cups from his grasp as he enters.
    JImin places his drink on the coffee table in the living room before throwing himself onto my couch.
    "So who did you fight tonight? I'm guessing someone fast based on your current level of exhaustion." I chuckled and he smiled while rubbing the tired from his eyes.
    "Oh, please! I'm never tired after a fight. Besides, it was only Jungkook. He's more brute and techy than speedy." he explained with confidence as I made my way to sit at his feet.
    "Jungkook again? He must be bored out of his mind if he's willing to face you so many times." I began to remove his boots to keep dirt from getting on my couch.
    "That or his planning something big and wants to tire me out." Jimin's tone flickered from confidence to worry in a split second.
    Suddenly, he sat straight up to look me right in my orbs. His eyes glistened with anxiousness as he reached out to grab my shoulders gently.
    "Promise me something Y/N. Promise you'll be careful on the streets, especially at night. There's a lot of tension in air because of Jungkook's recent antics, and the last thing I want is for him to set his evil sights on you. Just please be safe." My eyes softened at his worried tone and I reached out to cup his blushful cheeks.
    "I promise."
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    Jungkook raised his veiny, inked hand to his headphones and listened.
    "...the last thing I want is for him to set his evil sights on you. Just please be safe."
    There's a slight pause.
    "I promise."
    Still damp from his shower, Jungkook jumped at the sound of the alarm that signaled you and Jimin were talking.
    Jimin may be the most powerful superhero this world has ever seen, but the world has yet to witness Jungkook's true intensity on the streets of Seoul. The greatest superhero will be debunked by the greatest supervillian of all time.
    Jeon Jungkook.
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