Imagine:
You're getting hungry so you ask Beomhan what he wants for dinner. "Hmm, tacos?" He suggests. You shrug. "I had those recently." He frowns. "Chicken?" You scrunch your nose. "Not right now. I'm not in the mood." He furrows his brows. "What do you want then?" You shrug. "I don't care," you tell him. "but I do," Beomhan says angrily, smashing your head into the window. You die.
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Beomhan Bad Imagines
Randomhey, you may or may not have seen me on tik tok (beomgyusfav_bxtch). I post tik toks every day of bad imagines I write about Beomhan, waiting for him to ask me to stop. he has stated that this shall continue until day 365. Someone told me to post th...
