You told me you didn't trust me anymore.
I said I didn't care.
What a pathetic lie.
I said I never cared.
I was salty.
Salt in a wound.
Taehyung has so many fucking wounds.
And I rubbed salt into each one.
"Fine. If you don't care, then it's over."
I said fine.
You stood up.
"Bye, Jungkook. I hope I never see you again."
I broke the broken boy.
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Broken • Taekook
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