Suffocating. That was how Taehyung felt most of the time.
Stuck in a world that doesn't appreciate a clear breathe enough, until deprived of it.
Be it in the arms of all his lovers, or in the dark alleys he took walks in at the late hours of night. He only felt suffocated.
Until he heard screams, saw the pain he used to feel, felt by others.
Dating a teacher, a psychology teacher at that was dangerous business, he knew. She could be reading right through him and he wouldn't know.
But he couldn't stop himself from it when he saw how naive she truly was, she couldn't even figure out that she wasn't the only one Taehyung seemed to cherished, there were 5 others. None comparable with that Jeon kid though.
The kid looked dangerous, yet innocent. He was only 9 years younger than Taehyung, but so, so different.
When Park Mina told him about her, she had said that he was her favourite, a naive little child, who possibly still believed that Santa exists.
But when Taehyung met him, by the porch of his girlfriend's house, staring at him kiss her, he'd known, Jeon Jeongguk was anything but naive or childish or innocent at that, as a matter of fact, atleast not with those eyes and smile of his.
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deranged | taegguk
FanficA deranged lover isn't the best thing to be obsessed over, somehow, jeongguk learns that the hard way. _________________________________________ - mysteryunresolved© *credits for all the audio visuals used in this book to the own...
