The rooftop was eerily silent, save for the faint hum of the city beyond the hospital walls. A cool breeze cut through the night, whispering against Taehyung’s fevered skin as he stood there, motionless, staring into the abyss of the skyline. His hands, still stained with dried blood, trembled at his sides.
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Muskan afza
even though tae regret it I don't want junkook to end up with him
2025-04-05
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Dream ✨
I don't think you could fix it anymore, because one innocent bean already left the world😞
2025-03-22
2