＂ I think people can just die from sadness.＂

"Can't you see the grey sky?" "No." He turned his head side ways looking at the girl in confusion. "Take off your glasses, silly." He said. She was quiet. "... I can't." _________________________________________

「i'm here to protect you, not to be your friend.」 ©minghaoburgers + note that this is not a taegi fic !! winner of the 2017 kpop wattys alternative universe award lowercase intended

"I'm fascinated by everything you do. Your smile, your touch, your laughter. Believe me or not, I have spent my entire life waiting for this moment." "Was I in your dreams?" "I rarely sleep. My mind has this scary capability of being dark and twisted." "Are you afraid of it?" "No," he lit up a cigarette. "I embrace it." Drama/Mystery/Psychological Thriller WARNING: contains mature content

❝His smile is an Angel in disguise❞ 𝐀 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐭 𝐲𝐞𝐭 𝐝𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲. TRAILER in last chapter When no one was near, when the corridors were dominated by silence, students either heading home or nowhere to be found, he flew me paper planes. Which always gets stuck to my hair. COMPLETED ✔ ROMANCE | LOVE STORY | HIGHSCHOOL | FRIENDSHIP | HEART TOUCHING

》i can taste her lipstick 《 (extended one shot) (completed)

Stig•ma /ˈstiɡmə/ noun 1. A mark of disgrace associated with a particular circumstance, quality, or person. "the stigma of having gone to prison will always be with me" "my stigma? my mental illness." synonyms:shame, disgrace, dishonor;More ------------------ All that was known about him was that he was cold hearted. And that he talked to no one unless he felt it was absolutely necessary. And that he was a murder. When he was addressed, he was rude, and harsh. He preferred to stay out of the idiocy of the world that was school. Though, according to the rumors, He got into the idiocy of a different world. A scary, cruel world. There was a murder case. The victim? A father in his late thirties. The criminal? A Kim Taehyung, At age 13. The fearless, innocent girl, who seemed far to oblivious, gullible, and friendly for her own good? Y/F/N. The outcome of the two different worlds colliding? Who knows. The change that comes from two people simply meeting? Extraordinary and rapid.