jimin was almost dead in the strangers arms, his body limp and barely even moving.
the stranger had been giving him the dim warmth he needed to survive the rough weather.
there was a soft ringing noise throughout jimin's ears, his eyes fluttering open as he no longer felt himself in the person's arms.
he knew he was dead. gone.
gone into the void of darkness where his parents lay; waiting for his long wanted return.
it made a small smile appear on jimin's cold face. a smile of relief.
he could start over again.
there was soft murmurs in the space around him; it almost felt euphoric.
next to the murmurs were foot steps; it sounded like tapping on glass in a way.
they were anxious, pacing footsteps.
he wasn't dead.
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Fanfictionwhen the world parishes, cold temperatures, lack of oxygen, babies dying, population depletion, stars and the moon robbed from the sky. the sun was dimmed down to the point the moment you stepped outside without a heavy coat you'd drop dead. the six...
