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taehyung stood there for a moment in confusion as he'd looked down, his anxiety only becoming worse.

on his porch mat; neatly placed, was a rose and an envelope, neatly signed along with a burgundy, wax seal holding its contents within it. there was no signature, of course. it didn't come as a surprise.

taehyung bent over and grabbed both items with his hands shaking slightly, his eyes darting around outside before he shut and locked his door back.

taehyung had done the same with his bedroom door, and as he sat there on his ruffled sheets, he couldn't stop his mind from running in continuous circles.

what was in the letter was unknown, but the sender; quite obvious, was the person sending him those notes. it had to be, without a doubt.

with a sigh taehyung brought his fingers to the wax seal and ripped it off, lifting the flap of the envelope up to pull out whatever was inside of it.

although, once he did, fear and regret was the only thing he felt.

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