min yoongi looked at the peculiar blade in his hands and felt sad.
he walked over to the window and reflected on his ethereal surroundings. he had always loved quiet seoul with its little, long lakes. it was a place that encouraged his tendency to feel sad.
then he saw something in the distance, or rather someone. it was the figure of park jimin. jimin was a patient loving with beautiful eyelashes and pretty lips.
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peculiar blade || yoonmin
Fanfiction- 𝖘𝖍𝖔𝖗𝖙 𝖘𝖙𝖔𝖗𝖞 - "𝖏𝖎𝖒𝖎𝖓, 𝖎'𝖒 𝖎𝖓 𝖑𝖔𝖛𝖊 𝖜𝖎𝖙𝖍 𝖞𝖔𝖚," 𝖍𝖊 𝖗𝖊𝖕𝖑𝖎𝖊𝖉.