Damaged | BTS - J.J.K

"I guess I've just come to a point of realization that, not everyone is cut out to withstand the shit life throws at you. don't you get it, Jungkook?"

Voice breaking from sobbing, bloodshot eyes, red cheeks stained with salted hot tears. She looks up at the boy that's on the verge of breaking down.

"I'm weak.."
"hopeless.."
"a waste.."

Taking a moment to make deep eyecontact, she whispers;

"I'm damaged, Jeon Jungkook."

Taking one step backwards, giving him a small, exhausted sad smile.

He reaches out a trembling hand as if to say 'please, take my hand. Take my hand and tell me you're willing to fight one last time. Just one'

She whispers even softer, if possible.

"And this time, I'm not fixable."
_

How would you cope with death following you whenever, wherever you go? Tearing away everyone you love, everyone you care for? How would you keep sanity?

Simple; you let it take you first.
_

W A R N I N G: this book contains cussing, selfharm, selfhatred and other possibly triggering topics. Read at your own risk.
<3