winds

twelve.

slowly, she makes her way towards the gravestone of jimin. her eyes still tearing up even after five years.

it was still rough for her, everything happened too fast, and all she could do is well up and cry. she wanted a reason, she wanted to know why he did such a thing.

fortunately, namjoon explained what exactly made jimin to take his own life, however, he explained it when she was at her worst. but, namjoon had to explain it sooner. he couldn't watch daebum being depressed over jimin without knowing the reason why he shot himself. he felt so guilty, that he wanted to punch himself for not saying a word when daebum was desperate to know where jimin's whereabouts were.

although it was already a solved puzzle, it still left daebum in shock. others may have seen the puzzle as a sorrowful completed picture, but for daebum, it just seems like someone connected randomized pieces from the puzzle and made a picture out of it.

it was like a rose, but its stem was a long metal rod.

“you'll never drift away in my heart.” she says, her fingers tracing the engraved letters on the stone. “i love you, jimin.”

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loooooooong metal rod

haha killing stalking referen- ok ill leave