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Alright, Calculus next. Jungkook rushed through the corridor for his next class to reserve his seat because the one in the third row helps with his anxiety with its immaculate view of the professor and proper ventilation of the aircon, not too hot, not too col— THWACK!
“Sorry Jeon, didn’t see you there”
In his mind-rambling haze, he didn't see the basketball coming his way until he was knocked to the ground, rubbing at the side of his head as he glared at the red head before him. The latter only snorted at him then walked towards their shared calculus class before bidding goodbyes to his equally asshole jock friends.
Fucking Park!
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Another night of adrenaline coursing through radioactive blood as he launched himself across the New York skyscrapers, chasing the recklessly speeding Range Rover. He gets this one shot right and the car would be in his control.
But it was just too fast.
Alright Jungkook. Focus. Spider senses. Just like aunt Somi would say.
On the next turn, he secures a hold on the balcony railing, about to shoot his webbing at the vehicle when he notices an unfortunate figure just at the turn where the car is speeding.
Shit!
At this rate, the person will get hit! He needs to think quick!
He looks around to see what he has at his disposal at the moment. A building in construction right ahead. A crane on the top.
The web sticking to the entire top of the vehicle pulls him with the inertia but he is holding on tight with all the power he has. Eventually, it skids to a complete stop, the police cars arriving just in time for Jungkook to retract his web and leave the criminal for the authorities to handle.
He lays down on his bed and checks on his phone. It is already 3 pm. Yet again like the past few nights Great!