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Isolated

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The year is 3001, and we've just finished the third World War. All remaining youth is to be kept in containment blocks, preserving their youth and innocence. All of humanity is perishing from evolving diseases, and radiation poisoning. Most of what we know has disappeared, and lives in the memories of those who are being held prisoner. **Hey guys! This is going to be a BTS fan fiction!** ~Originally Published 2018~ Post-Apocalyptic fanfiction based off their Music Videos!
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She's built a life around precision-bones, fractures, clean lines that make sense. As an orthopedic surgeon, she knows how to fix what's broken. Except herself. After a betrayal that dismantled more than her heart, she's not looking to be understood. Especially not by someone like him. Min Yoongi is quiet where others speak, distant where others reach. His world is music and solitude, guarded eyes and questions left unanswered. He doesn't get involved. Doesn't interfere. Until her silence starts sounding louder than it should. Drawn together by circumstance, kept apart by instinct, they orbit each other in a delicate balance-both too familiar with the damage closeness can bring. But trust isn't always a decision. Sometimes, it happens slowly-through gestures, glances, and the spaces where words fail. He doesn't know how to say what he feels. And she doesn't believe in feelings that aren't spoken. But between every guarded glance and every word they don't say... Something is beating louder than both of them. The pulse between notes. *** Book 3 of the True Love series ***

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