Growing up, the term
"your biggest enemy in life,
is your own self"
never meant anything to me
until now.
Like looking into a mirror,
the person sitting atop me
choking every last breath out of me
looked exactly like myself.
However, this version of myself
was comprised of nothing but bones.
Protruding collarbones, hollow limbs,
and a gaunt face.
However, the sheer strength of their hold on me,
had me gasping, my unfocused eyes beginning to
roll back wards.
The near demonic chanting never registered in my ears.
.š̵̛̤̥̯̯̗̫̒̊̐̅̈́̕͜t̶͍̬͚͇̝̘̀̌̌̓̃̀͘͟͢͜͞ͅa̜̦̥̺̬͎͆͊̽͐̑ͅr̷̙̦͍̤̹̩̀͊̂̎͗̊͑̀͞͞v̶̢͈̩̰̹̹̗̇̃̓̃̽̈́̈̇ͅê̷̝͉̬̳̙̪̄̌͆̀̅.̶̧̧̛̜͎͖̙̖̳́̉̉̈͠ S̸̨̨͍̮͋̋̇͆͂̈́̈͐͗̿͟͜ţ̴̡̩͓̗̬̟͚̎̅͗̂͐͒̚͘a̵̪̖̤̖͎̐͋̈̈̔̌͘͠r̴̟̲̗͍̝̖̦̘͒̋̍͐̿͆̒͘͢͝ͅṿ̴̛͙̦̪̯͂̅̇͂̍̿͘͟ͅé̛̼̰̫̟̜̞̺̃̑͌́̀̿̚͢͜͝.̴͍̭̺̠̬͚̭̉͋̽͘͡͠͠ S̷̩̯̘͇̻̻̬͈̝̍͌̈́͟͠͝T̛̻̙̠͖̦̭̻̥̫̦̽̀̂͐̇̓̕A̢̧̛̖̹̯̣̔̀̆̐̎͋́͠R̩̗̙͍̺̝͇̯̙͑̔͒̄͡V̴̘̠̖̗̤̊́͋̓̎͘͟Ę̸͎̞̝̯̗̙̹̞̻̌́̅̍̂̊̕͞͡.
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a/n: pppst. this story is almost finished !
-suhyeon
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collarbones || yang jeongin
Short Story[ COMPLETED ] In which Jeongin wanted to be just like Jisung. SEQUEL TO THIGHGAP - Book 2 of 'BONES' series cover credits to artysol
