As their bond deepens,
Jimin grapples with the shadows of his past.
He watches Yuri's dance,
feeling the weight of unexpressed emotions.
He knows he must share his truth.
“Can I tell you something?” he asks one night,
his voice barely above a whisper.
“Of course,” she replies,
the concern in her eyes palpable.
“I’ve been haunted by the end of Bangtan,” he confesses,
“by the silence that followed.
It’s hard to move on when I still feel tethered to the past.”
“Your past doesn’t define you,” she reassures him.
“It’s part of your journey,
but it doesn’t have to hold you back.”
Jimin nods,
her words wrapping around him like a warm embrace.
“I want to believe that.”
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Halcyon | PJM
FanfictionJimin is a dancer, yet feels like a ghost, adrift in silence, haunted by echoes of laughter. But one fateful night, in the city's glow, he finds an ARMY, a light amidst the shadows. In her kindness, he discovers refuge, where unspoken truths weave a...
