Between dew painted curtains and thick darkness lay a frail shell of what used to be a strong, confident man. His happiness could no longer be painted on his face. Park Jimin was lost. His lover could no longer use him like a doll to be thrown around and then fixed. As tears escaped past his nearly swollen shut eyes, his only thought was on the man his lover had used to be. He felt his life slipping away from him. He could hear the slamming of cabinets around him and had this small pang within his heart. Life would end here, and for what? Because he couldn't leave the one thing that had always been killing him, since the beginning. "I... I always loved y - you."
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PROMPTS - bts
Romancea book filled with little drabbles and ideas that pop into my head that i'm too lazy to make into books lol. i might in the future, though... lol. //mostly bts// see y'all later!
