"She was our saving grace back then, always getting us through everything, big or small. not only was she our sister, she was also our angel."
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Lee (Y/N) has always wanted to be an idol ever since she was young ─ wanting to experience that rush of adrenaline and euphoria with a spotlight shining over her head as she performs in front of thousands of people, but she never knew of the pain that came with it.
Backlash and hate all coming from somebody hiding behind a screen can be overwhelming, and powering through is extremely difficult when she's always trying to look out for the seven boys that mean the most to her.
Using the words her father spoke to her right before he died as a basis for how she pushes herself through the pain, how will she hold on to be the saving grace not only for her brothers and for her fans, but for herself also?
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[BTS x Reader]
[BTS 8th Member]
[2nd Person P.O.V.]
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Disclaimer: This is my first book, and I wrote it very young, so it is not my best work! Also, TRIGGER WARNING! THIS BOOK CONTAINS MENTIONS OF SELF HARM, SUICIDE, AND EATING DISORDERS! This story is purely for entertainment purposes only and is fictional. Also, all of the information about BTS in this book is info that I tried my best to research, though it is not all accurate, and I apologize sincerely for that.
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Began: July 3, 2019
Completed: September 4, 2020
Written during age(s): 12 yrs, 13 yrs
Full Word Count: 122k
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FANFICTION OF:
BTS
"I remember It was a beautiful night"
"Snowflake covering everything in white,Just like every winter."
"But that is the last thing I remember."
That horrible night,that night I can't seem to remember. Everyone was dead. I'm sure I saw him. The monster of my nightmares.
"Why can't I remember you."
I was sent to a psychiatry, they thought I became crazy. That night traumatized me to the point where I wanted to end my own life.
"Jump."
And I met him. The cold and mysterious Park Jimin. The boy that can make my heart race just by thinking about him.
During my stay in this unusual psychiatry, I met more people, each one of them hiding their own story and secrets. Secrets that I soon realize I need to discover as strange things start happen around me, I start questioning everything and everyone.
Could it be... that the Killer is here? Coming after me? I don't know who to trust anymore. Are you ready to find out the truth?
Welcome to madhouse.
This Is not made by me.
Credits to the owner -ShaniraJi-
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