who knew love would be painful or... was it really love? ©pjmbub

Everyday when the hour hand strikes 4, I tested death. The one who saves me each time, undoubtly, was Jimin.

❝ live, just another day for me. ❞ in which a suicidal girl falls for a criminal. prepare tissues, get ready to go for a ride. this story will give you chills of a lifetime. 「disclaimer: includes depression and other mental health illnesses 」

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All of my peach milk comes exploding out my nose. I instantly grab a hand full of napkins, patting my face and the table dry, so does Jin. "What did you say?" I ask, in absolute denial. He wipes my chin dry, smiling. " I said, you look cuter when you're chubbier" He looks into my eyes and smiles. ------ Way more of a crack fic than it seems, trust me. 1st place Seokjin Her Award

❝ Your love for someone can make you loathe yourself ❞ "Why are you late?" I asked him. He dropped his coat on the couch and seemed tired. "I had some important works to complete, " he avoided my eyes, making it less obvious. My gaze stopped on his neck, there was a fresh hickey. I felt a strong pain in my heart as if someone stabbed me right there. ••• AU | Park Jimin HIGHEST RANKING: #2 IN FANFICTION 18th June 2018 Started: 29th September 2017 Ended: 6th February 2018 Copyright© 2017-18 onemonsoon Rewritten version - ongoing