the cold pavement i sat on for you to finally come home left me numbed.
you couldn't see me from my point of view but i saw enough to make my blood start boiling with rage.
it was dark. however, i could faintly see a figure beside you that the moonlight has illuminated.
the figure looked oddly familiar from the back side—although i was somehow able to distinguish who exactly this entity was.
my brother.
jimin.
and the last time i saw him was when he was buried six feet deep in the ground.
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letters | min yoongi
Paranormalevery night during the month of december, i bring you a cup of hot chocolate and a letter writing about how my love for you has driven me crazy. i leave it at your doorstep. at first, i thought you'd find it creepy, but whenever you open up the doo...
