EYOW~! so its another update from me, the not-so-good author of this crappy book. HEHE. so, um i hope you feel special after you read this chapter :) and also if u wanna listen to the music above, u can. it's amazing. i also ran out of title ideas so, hahaha!
credits to Doopiano for the music <3
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You stared at your reflection through the broken mirror of your vanity. You stared at yourself with an emotionless face, your eyes shaking as another tear fell out from your left eye.
You turned to face the other side of your room and your eyes met the portrait of your family; you, your dad, your mom, and your big sister was painted on the old white canvas.
They were killed in the most brutal way...
You clenched your fists as you try to calm yourself down.
Ever since then, the world seemed to be colorless and dark. Your once colorful and joyful life became dull and lifeless just like the grey skies whenever there's a storm.
You took your violin from it's place and headed out. The violin was the last present they gave you before their lives were taken away from them.
Loud crackling sound of thunder made you flinch and the lightning drew the grey skies. You stared at the scenery and as if a in a movie, the scene of your family getting slaughtered replayed before your eyes.
A whimper escaped your lips as you shook your head to get over the painful past.
You headed towards the sunflower field where you mostly spend your time playing your most beloved instrument and also, the grave you made for your family were there as well.
You placed their favorite flowers on top of their graves as soon as you arrived. You knelt down and caressed your mother's grave, your hands now soaked with mud and dirty water as the rain continues to pour down heavily.
The silent sobs was becoming a loud cry and the rain seemed to feel the same way as you do.
You hated yourself for being cowardly and weak and you hated yourself because you were the reason why your family was killed.
You felt anger, sadness, and guilt because it was you, the cowardly and the weak was able to survive.
You get a hold of yourself and started playing. You closed your eyes as the raindrops hit your body making you soaking wet.
Few days ago, you have heard of an interesting melody which you really wanted to try. It was kind of a sad song and is entitled as 'Awake'
The melody of the song made you somehow feel calm and in peace even though there's some pain in it.
You searched it on the internet back when you were in town and saw a lot of covers and you liked the cover of JuNCurryAhn.
[a/n: I'M A FAN!]
You began playing with your eyes closed and let your mind absorb the sweet but painful melody.
JIMIN'S POV
"Ah~! We're here!" J-Hope hyung said as he got off the car and stretched his arms out. His manager quickly pulled out an umbrella to protect his little sunshine from the rain.
"But it's raining!" Namjoon-hyung whined, same goes for Jin-hyung.
"uwah! Hyung, look it's a sunflower field!" Jungkook said while pointing at the direction where he saw a sunflower field.
"Ah, it's beautiful!" Taehyung said admiring the scenery while putting an arm around Jungkook's shoulder. The two of them sharing an umbrella.
'Tsk'
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Fanfiction-; ✒ i swear i was twelve when i wrote this !! 😖 and the title says it all. strictly NO SMUTS y'all and requests closed ! 😁 welcome to bible study, we are all children of jesus. (EDITED)
