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Kim Taehyung, son of famous Mafia Businessman is a big Psycho,
Things were normal until he fell for his OWN PSYCHIATRIST!
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(Explaining mental health issues and exploring message to be strong. Everything will be fine....)
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Jungkook's POV
I was shocked to see a very new view in front of me.
I just returned from a cafe after meeting some of my friends and saw the older male lying on the bed, in a deep slumber; hugging a black feminine gown close to his chest and nose.
There was no confusion as I knew it was Eun-he's.
I was happy to see that he was at least sleeping by now. And I felt a pile of emotions inside my heart to see how much he loved his Girlfriend.
I never experienced such kind of love. I somehow found myself yearning for love too. I stared at his figure for a while. I felt a burning sensation in my heart. No, it was not jealousy. Why would I be jealous of a person who is dead now. All I wish is just to have someone in my life to, who would love me with a lot of passion.
I headed towards the sleeping raven, after staring at him for a good minute and covered him properly with his soft blanket.
I was glad for one more thing, that he slept with the lights for the first time.
Were his wounds healing?
May be. But as I bent forward to see his face which was not clearly visible as his back was facing me; I noticed dry stains of tears on his cheeks. The tears on face might have dried up, but the ones which were absorbed by the pillow were still wet.
His loud cries had turned into silent sobbs. It hurts me, I don't know why.
Crying silently kills the person from Inside. I will talk to him. And I don't care if he has no one next to him, I will be the one to give him my shoulder to cry and help him to let out his pain.
I decided to sit on the couch after checking his temperature and wounds. It was my usual task to do everything. To check him up, watch him sleep, stay in his room for a while and leave.
I set down, scrolling through my cell phone for a while. It hardly had been five and I felt Taehyung murmuring something. Because of which, I had to get up, sit next to him and calm him down. While taking care of Taehyung, I myself started to feel tired. I decided to take my seat on the couch again. I picked up my phone again to pass my time but I could feel my eyelids getting heavy. With a sigh, I decided to blank the screen of my phone, keep it aside and close my eyes for a while.
"I should do something to make him feel light. He is stressing a lot alone." I glanced at the raven's sleeping figure for the last time as I closed my eyes. And I had no idea, at what time I doozed off.
