Jeon Jeongguk.
My name wasn't a name people liked hearing.
I was generally an asshole, but everyone deserved it. The world was sick.
I never let anyone see me cry, until Park Jimin.
I never helped anyone, until Park Jimin.
I didn't think the boy with pink hair, working at a pet store would break my walls down, but life's full of surprises.
Park Jimin consumed me, in ways I couldn't explain without sounding like a love-sick fool.
A Love-Sick Fool.
That's what I was when it came to Park Jimin.
I loved Park Jimin.
I loved him too much for my own good.
