sad. the sequel. || taekook.

imperfect.

Jeon Jeongguk.

I walked ever so silently into the dark bathroom.

Taehyung was peacefully sleeping on his-

no, our bed.

I opened a small cabinet,

reached under to the bottom of it,

felt around for a string,

pulled it,

and inside the little secret compartment,

fell out little

brand new

black handled

blades,

and

little

brand new

lighters.