Not until everything crushed down...
Jimin P.O.V
I woke up on a cold floor. Weird.
That's when it hit me. I fell asleep I'm the bathroom.
I search for my phone in the pocket and see it was...
WHAT? 1 AM IN THE MORNING?
Yeah, and no one searched for me.
When I think about it, my heart scatters into million pieces like broken mirrors. It's feel like they're using me, they used me. And they...left me
Should I cry over this? No you shouldn't Jimin. You shouldn't. If they did not care about you, then don't give a shit about them.
I smiled at the thought. Yeah, I shouldn't.
If my brain tell me not to care but my heart did, what's the point? Well I'm gonna follow what my brain said this time.
No One P.O.V
broken.
He is broken.
Not just from his crush. But everyone
He started to feel depressed as shit each day. To the point where he stop dancing, stop talking, stop eating and worse, he stop coming out of his bedroom - not even bothered to get out of his bed.
His condition? It's quite bad, screw it, it worse.
His body now look really fucking thin. He lost weight due to not eating anything. He look like only skin wrapped around the bones.
It's horrible,
It's terrifying ,
The members didn't really care about him- that what Jimin think-
Until one night, one of the members finally, finally noticed the missing piece of the puzzle in their group
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Lung Garden
Fanfiction'Nahh, I'll just die. No one cares even though I ask them. They will not notice anything wrong' In which, Park Jimin begin to cough up flowers. Known as hanahaki disease. Hanahaki disease is caused by one side loved. He's in love with the maknae of...
