track fourteen.

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by stiqma

by stiqma

DEATH SOUNDS WONDERFUL, doesn't it Yoongi?

"That's just what you want me to think, it's not true."

It was dark in his apartment; Yoongi hadn't turned the lights on since Hyejin had brought him home. He felt as if he was going completely insane: after that terrible experience, the voice hadn't stopped taunting him, trying to convince him. It felt like his mind was being set on fire in the deepest pits of hell.

His throat was as dry as the desert. He hadn't eaten in days. His stomach growled, and his insides ached, but nothing was in more pain than his heart. His heart, which felt like each piece was being ripped off agonizingly slowly.

He wanted to die.

In all honesty, he had never wanted death so bad. But he wouldn't let the voice win.

He couldn't.

Then he would really be pathetic, wouldn't he?

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