ninth

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taehyung stares and stares at the house shrouded by night with an unbroken gaze and unblinking eyes. the street lamps send rays of light toward the darkened road and sidewalk damp with a sheer shower of rain, the one that had covered the town like a blanket only a few minutes ago.

the downstairs window emits a warm glow of light, muffled by the creme curtains. he can't see much, but he knows.

he knows what this place is.

and he knows now what happened here.

he remembers everything now.

his eyes burn into the front door, and he smiles.

i'm home.

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