*The room was cold, eerily silent, except for the sound of Taehyung’s shallow breathing.*
Jungkook hadn’t spoken to him in days. His once obsessive attention had turned into a suffocating silence that crushed Taehyung’s fragile spirit.
Kim Taehyung
*Taehyung sat curled up on the edge of the bed, glancing anxiously at the door. He felt the weight of Jungkook’s presence in the mansion, but there were no words, no threats—just the void that filled every room Jungkook walked through.*
The silence was worse than the yelling, worse than the physical pain. It felt like abandonment.
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missiy jess
where Is the lie sir?
2025-04-04
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imperfectly fine 🥴
what he is hiding 🤔🤔
2024-10-21
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