Jimin lets out a strangled scream followed by heart-wrenching sobs. He screamed again and again, he screamed until his throat was sore.
Jimin had no clue about anything that was going on outside his little apartment, he didn't know what time it was or how many days he had spent crying pathetically about a girl that never loved him. But he was pretty sure he was going insane.
Jimin takes a few sips of his beer, before he had the sudden urge to laugh. So he laughed.
He didn't know what happened, or why he was laughing, but he felt no joy. Nothing was funny.
He laughed so hard he fell back, shuddering slightly at the feel of the cold floor which he could feel through the fabric of his think shirt.
"What are you doing to me my love?"
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FanfictionThe only relic of Y/N was her box full of hate letters which she left for him. Their relationship was as worthless as Jimin's tears.
