He stands by the window, staring at the streetlights outside.
Yuri’s question echoes in his head.
They were supposed to be forever.
Bangtan wasn’t just a group—it was a family.
But something shifted, and before he knew it,
they weren’t standing on the same stage anymore.
He remembers Namjoon’s words—
the final conversation where everything came undone.
“It wasn’t any one person’s fault,” Jimin whispers,
his voice too soft for even him to hear.
But as the memories flood back, he knows—
he can’t keep running from it.
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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...
