"We just got news from the ok psychiatric hospital that one mental patient ran away from there." everywhere was just this news. "weird people when I told that nurse I was not mental she didn't believe me, so she died what can I do about it" said the psycho that ran away "Leave it i don't want to think about her and ruin my mood" as she said she bumped into someone "I am sorry miss, are u fine?" a handsome boy said and gave his hand to her so she could stand. she held his hand and stood up saying "no worries Mr. I am Min Y/n what about u?" she said with a sweet smile and he smiled back saying "I am Kim Taehyung" he smiled back ----------------------------------------------------------------------------- what will happen in there life? will Taehyung will be able to smile like that in future? will the hospital able to find y/n what is the twist in the story to find out let's dig through the story

Hi! :-) Dazai und Chuuya... Wie eine Seele, in zwei verschiedenen Körpern... Wie zwei Parallele Linie... Die sich doch niemals kreuzen werden... Beide haben sie ihr Vergangenheiten... ihre Geschichten... ihre Stärken... und ihr Schwächen... Doch... ...Das bedeutet auch, sie werden niemals zusammen glücklich werden können... ...Oder? - ⚠️ TRIGGER WARNUNGEN: Angstzustände, Panikattacken, Anspielungen an Suizid / Selbstmord, Angstörrung, Depression, Konsum von Drogen, Alkoholismus⚠️ ⚠️WARNUNG⚠️: Sexuelle Inhalte / 🍋 Lemon 🍋 Besagte Kapitel können bei Bedarf übersprungen werden, wobei nicht viele Inhalte der Story ausgelassen werden. Fühlt euch geliebt und umarmt ❤️❤️❤️ -Eure Clarinchen

you are just a useless boy toy on a leash for your new master to use <3

A look into the life of Puppy Dan and Master Phil~

"We can't do this." I whisper as our lips re-connect, a tingling fire surging through my body as his hands ravage unexplored lands; my innocence dissipating away with every peck he trails down my neck. "I know we can't. That's why it's so exciting." He replies through kisses. His effortless charm intoxicates me; drowning me; hunting me; devouring me. "What if my brother finds out?" The perpetuated patter of the rain unable to subdue my groan as he digs his nails deeper into my skin. "Who cares." ********** Welcome to my story, where an innocent boy finds a not so innocent boy in his bed; where they do not so innocent things. - YOP