Reborn : Born Again to Burn You (Taekook) After death

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The silence that follows is deafening.

Jungkook stands there, staring at the body of the man he once loved, his hand still gripping the gun.

The room is eerily quiet, save for the sound of Taehyung’s final breath, now lost in the void.

Jimin’s smile falters as he watches Jungkook, his face a mask of satisfaction but also uncertainty.

He’s seen the coldness in Jungkook’s eyes, the steady hand on the trigger.

He’s seen the finality of the moment. But something in him shifts—a nagging feeling, an uncomfortable unease.

And Yoongi? He doesn’t say a word. He’s always been the one to stay in the shadows, pulling strings from behind the scenes.

But even now, as Taehyung’s life slips away, Yoongi’s expression is unreadable.

There’s no joy in this victory. No satisfaction in the way it all unfolded.

For a moment, everything feels wrong.

But it doesn’t matter. Because Taehyung is dead.

And there’s no going back from this.

The coldness grips him.

His body, numb and broken, floats in an empty, endless expanse.

No floor beneath him, no sky above him. Just darkness. Vast, suffocating darkness.

He doesn't know how long he's been here, nor if time even exists in this place.

It could be days, months, years... or mere seconds. But what he feels is the weight of his death—

The unbearable ache in his chest, the hollowing sense of abandonment.

Every breath he ever took, every tear he ever shed, is gone now. His life? Reduced to dust.

But he isn’t alone.

Out of the darkness, a figure materializes. Tall, impossibly tall, shrouded in a cloak of shifting shadows.

Its presence is both terrifying and familiar.

Taehyung's heart, if it still beats, would race. A tingling sensation runs through him, like static in the air, as the figure steps closer.

Kim Taehyung

Who...?

His voice sounds foreign, weak, but he manages to choke out the question.

The figure doesn’t answer right away. Instead, its face shifts, blurring into something unrecognizable before becoming clear,

A handsome face staring down at him with piercing eyes. Eyes that seem to know him, know everything about him.

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