Reborn : Born Again to Burn You (Taekook) Second Chance

For a heartbeat, silence hangs in the air.

The weight of the decision presses against him. He’s not the man he once was. He is nothing now. Nothing but ashes, memories, and rage.

Taehyung swallows the lump in his throat.

Kim Taehyung

What’s the catch?

The figure’s eyes gleam with a dark amusement.

Soul exchanger

You will have your revenge, Taehyung. Every step you take will be towards your goal.

Soul exchanger

You will make them suffer. But be warned...

It pauses, its voice lowering to a threatening growl.

Soul exchanger

The price is steep. And once you’ve claimed your vengeance, I will come to collect what is mine.

Taehyung stands tall, his heart heavy, but a fire ignites deep within him.

This is what he wanted. This is what he needed.

To rise from the ashes. To rebuild. To make them all feel the weight of their betrayal.

Kim Taehyung

I’ll do it,

Taehyung says, the words burning in his chest.

Kim Taehyung

Give me that second chance.

The figure extends its hand once again.

This time, Taehyung grasps it firmly, a sense of finality settling over him.

Soul exchanger

You’ll get your revenge, Taehyung,

The figure says, its voice low, almost too quiet.

Soul exchanger

But remember... the price is your soul. And once I claim it, there will be no return.

The world around him begins to shift, distorting and warping as if the fabric of reality itself is bending.

Taehyung feels the darkness closing in, the pull of the abyss growing stronger.

And then—

He wakes up.

Taehyung’s eyes snap open, and he gasps for breath, his chest heaving.

The cold, oppressive darkness is gone, replaced by the bright sunlight streaming through a window.

For a moment, he is disoriented, unsure of where he is.

But then it hits him.

He’s alive. Alive again.

The room around him is unfamiliar—plain, simple.

He sits up, his heart racing as he tries to piece together what’s happening.

The memories flood in. His death. The betrayal. The deal.

A second chance.

His eyes lock on the reflection in the mirror across the room. His youthful face stares back at him.

It’s five years earlier.

The clock ticks on the wall, and Taehyung’s lips curl into a slow, dangerous smile.

The game begins now.

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