there was glass and blood splattered the grass beneath yoongi.
numbing pain throbbed throughout my body and if i could feel my face, i would be yelling in pain.
my ears are ringing so hard that you could pass that as a migraine.
mixtutes of sirens, screaming, and shouting from the house.
one second, i was trying to face a grown man and the next second, i was thrown out of a window.
"yoongi!" i could hear jimin screaming he ran over to my torn up body dispute the police trying to get ahold of the boy.
"yoongi, please don't die,"
"i need you,"
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BLOOMING FLOWERS ; yoonmin
FanfictionThe young pianist is in love. In love so much that it's killing him slowly but surely.