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The waves were in no way as pleasant as they seemed from afar, the cold biting his skin as he swam deeper, eyes on a dark figure that seemed to struggle against the current that pulled him under. With a strong push, Jungkook gripped what he could only assume was the man's arm and kicked his legs towards the surface.
But almost immediately he was met with resistance. The man wiggled wildly causing his arm to almost slip out of Jungkook's grip.
What the fuck was this idiot doing?
Jungkook tightened his grip on the man's arm and with the other he gripped the other's waist, making another attempt at pulling them towards the surface. Instead the man lashed out, elbow catching Jungkook in the jaw and the younger's grip on the man loosened as he cried in pain.
Taking advantage, the man weakly elbowed Jungkook again, this time catching him in the ribs and Jungkook let go of him, pushing away from the struggling man and breaking through the surface with a gasp.
"That mother—" Jungkook panted but cut himself off before he took a big gulp of air and once again, dove in.
[To be continued . . .]
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