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P E R O

WARNING:

√starving
√Vulgar language

T H R E E
Pero?

6 walls.
And one starry celling.
Taehyun counted as he whimpered softly. Curling into the soft mattress under him recently merrilied with fabric softener.  The bed just looked so attractive to sleep on whenever he wakes up for school. His eyes were half closed. Closing every minute every minute before he finally forced himself to get up. He was in such a hot outfit. A baggy black long sleeve shirt. One sleeve rolled up and the other pushed down all the way down his wrist and a pair of drawstring trousers. His hair was basically floating, his pink hair sprawled across his face in a hot way. And he didn't notice that he was still in his black shoes.

After a good 10 minutes of hesitating, he was finally able to walk his way to the small, tight and heaty hallway crossing the kitchen of his alone apartment. The kitchen had a soft rug underneath the sink stretching all the way to the end, kitchen components hanging on the hard wall, kitchen counters were modern black and white. It looked pretty fancy and warm to live in. With a spill of blue right above the cupboards. Taehyun stole a step closer to the cold fridge hands freezing in touch. "Aish." The freezing cold replied with temperature when taehyun's hands touched it.

Taehyun placed a firm hand on the handle pulling it open revealing some items that could last him Atleast a month before he could go back grocery shopping. They only had 2 days of school in a week. Lucky. He could visiting his part time job in the meantime. On Wednesday up to Saturday as a janitor.

The items in his fridge made him sigh. He only had a medium amount of money left over in his wallet. Enough to buy cans 10 of sardines and tuna and 3 pieces of loaf. Which was fine. But he thought it really wasn't enough, the fridge gulged 2 bread loafs, 1 cans of ham, a milk carton that was already about to expire, 4 ruffles of lucky me noodles and 6 series of vegetables. (I was hungry) he wasn't really in the appetite. Shutting the door of the ref before he left to go and shower.

* Tyun

The water was cold, Really cold. The heater wouldn't work or mechanic in any way. Well I tried getting a mechanical expert to fix the heater. But turning the spectacle was the best he could do so I had to pay at least 100
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esos for the funding help from the man, My body shook and trembled as it made direct contact with the ice cold water. My feet were already dipped into the hard marble bathtub with ease trying to calm myself down. I tried to just get out of the cold bath, wait and let it fill up and so I did. I grabbed the dry towel with my shaky ice hands and quickly tangled it around my thin body.

As soon as i got out, my feet were shaking and it felt like i was sick. My feet sting. It was basically painted in cold water. I ran and tried to ignore it as my feet trembled each step forward. The sink and the mirror was the first thing i thought of. My inverted face and body flashing longly in a shiny sloppy mirror as i held onto the end if the fuzzy towel.
Everything.
Everything i hear.
Is the sounds of water running.
The sight i see in the mirror is my reflection. My petite frame and my black fluffy hair dry in my hair.

My naked outline shined. My upper abd lower body were covered throughly.

Not even 10 minutes later, the sound of running water and spilling sounds collided in my ear. I sprang up with a

Mumble before raising the towel on the ovet hanger as i tried slipping one foot into the sly water making it shake a bit before forcing my whole body into the water as i let out a soft moan ( I know what ur thinking. But I can explain xx.. )

My whole body vibrated as i let out weak gasps trying to cleanse myself. It felt like it was a brutal torture method. It felt like I was getting electrified and breaking my whole spine. Fuck. I  had to do this all day maybe even a year my whole lifetime?! Whou.

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Taehyun was now changing into his school trousers. It came on the floor to his knees and finally springing up around his tiny waist. It was the bandos' . Or that is what they call the band members. Taehyun cringed at the name. Anyways. The bandos' had a month break. They performed each month. Sometimes on occasions, they preform weekly. Instructor park talked him through that before he met his members.

He quickly faced the middle mirror fixing his hair back. Tucking the useless strand behind his ear. He patted his polo before he finally bent down and grabbed the heavy and ripped old backpack of his. 

His stomach felt hollow. His ribs felt hollow. His whole body felt hollow. His stomach making a sound. He was (starving) hungry. He forced his whole will to not eat and be choppy and feel the greed inside him.
Taehyun shook his mind trying to avoid the dying spectrum in his flat stomach. But he was used to it. He was used to this feeling rumbling through his own body like an electrical outlet just burnt his organs. He gently leads out soft grunts as he struggles to find his useless, half cracked computer he was handed with by his father.

He was now outside. Shoes dancing and clicking on the rock pavement under him. Observing various surroundings with his two eyes.
A library. Taehyun was intergried. He never saw this type of library ever since he moved into the busy city.
He requested in his mind that the library may be new and this was a good opportunity to stay here after school. It was Tuesday. Tomorrow was work day. But he was sure after his shift he would spend time in the lone Library.

Okay. Well now he's right infront of the big brown painted gate.








Let me break it down for you.

— C H A P T E R
                             T H R E E


Y o u r.  m i n e




E N D I N G
N O T E S

• does anyone else read shatter me? It's actually soo good I would reccendmend !!
• All the paperback editions were sold Out so I had to get the hard covers which is so expensive wtf
• but it had Aaron warners "destroy me" which was cool I'm really not complaining !!
• it was trending last year but like it was so in demand

- A U T H O R
                                 yeojiinsOneAndOnly


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