"The Truth Untold" (depressed namjoon)

"The Truth Untold" (depressed namjoon)

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Work,work,work, and more work. Between balancing being the leader of BTS, writing songs, practicing dance, keeping the other members in line, and doing their work for them, Kim Namjoon is tired. The other six members don't realize how stressed and overworked their leader is, so they keep pushing him past his limits. However, it all catches up to Kim Namjoon on the final concert of their Wings tour. Will the members learn from their mistakes, or will they continue to push there leader past his limits. WARNING:This story includes sensitive topics such as... Self Harm Eating Disorders Suicidal thoughts Depression *I do not own Big Hit or any of the members of BTS, this story is just purely for entertainment* AUTHOR'S NOTE: This is my first story, so if its trash I apologize in advance. I am still in school and have many things going on in my life. However I will be consistent with posting and will let you know in advance if I won't be posting. Now even though English is my first language, I still suck at it, so bear with me please. ENJOY~
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Tired, that's how I felt all day. I love my work, my fans, my members.... But do they love me? I shouldn't wonder but I can't think of being appreciated. Everything I'm doing, everything I'm sacrificing, including my health, is not repaid with either the love of the Stay or the love of my members, my family.... Can I still consider them my family. Too much stress, too much work, too many expectations and no one to count on, how long can I continue like this? I just keep thinking that if I left, no one would miss me, not the Stay, not my members, not even my family... What keeps me alive is only the pain I feel every time I lock myself in the bathroom, when I see that red liquid running down my arm I feel free, nothing can make me feel something like them, not even food. What if I make it all stop? What if I leave forever? What if the voices in my head finally went away? What would people think of me? Maybe they would label me as "The idol too weak to bear some pain" but I would never know.... Maybe it's better this way, maybe eternal darkness is better than an eternity of pain. Or: Seungmin feels excluded from everything and falls into bad habits, will the Stray Kids understand what they have caused? This story was also published on ao3 so if you've already read it, don't worry, it's still me!!

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