Infect Sanity | BTS
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"Why do you hide your eyes?"
"You know why."
"No, I don't. Because I see through you Gray, you have secrets."
"Don't we all?'
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Gray is alone. But she likes it that way. She doesn't feel the basic human emotions such as sadness, happiness or love. Although she does easily get aggravated.
She hates Physical contact, and isn't afraid to show it. It's not her fault really, she doesn't control these things. It's the virus in her, it's in her nature.
Because Gray isn't normal. No. She's infected. She's a Nightstalker. Many fear her kind, but she does not care. She likes how isolated she is from human life and plans for things to remain the way they are now.
But the world has other plans.
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(Similarities in plot/names are purely coincidence and if not, have been explained prior.)
(All public figures do not belong to me and do not have the same personalities given)
Started: 22/12/19
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{ᴛᴀᴇʜʏᴜɴɢ x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ} "You know what? I'm more than angry. I'm furious. You throw away my feelings like they're nothing. Like I'm nothing. And then you go and make out with my best friend." She stayed silent for a while. "Forget it. You don't have feelings for me. Forget it." "Taehyung, I do have feelings for you, it's just-" "No, you don't. If you did, then you wouldn't treat me like a paper bag, or like I'm just at your disposal." I was starting to lose my grip, my legs felt like jello and I could barely see her anymore. "Taehyung, you aren't just at my disposal. I really do-" "Forget-" "Taehyung." Her voice was stern and I stopped suddenly. "You don't see what I see. I see this amazing, charming and handsome man in front of me. I smile when thinking about you. I want to do everything in my power to make you happy, but it's just that I'm still figuring out my feelings for Jungkook too." She sighed. I paused and processed all of her words. Her words felt like rich velvet throughout my body, but my mind was racing. She still has to choose. She still doesn't have enough feelings for you to pick you. You're still not enough. "Until you're able to choose, I won't believe you." ☾☼☽☼☾☼☽☼☾☼☽ Contains mature themes such as gore, language, and slightly sexual interactions. Published: April 20th, 2018 Finished: April 9th, 2020 All Rights Reserved Anything remotely like another story is purely coincidentalKumpleto![ALONE [JJK]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/209538364-256-k34189.jpg)
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{ᴛᴀᴇʜʏᴜɴɢ x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ} "You know what? I'm more than angry. I'm furious. You throw away my feelings like they're nothing. Like I'm nothing. And then you go and make out with my best friend." She stayed silent for a while. "Forget it. You don't have feelings for me. Forget it." "Taehyung, I do have feelings for you, it's just-" "No, you don't. If you did, then you wouldn't treat me like a paper bag, or like I'm just at your disposal." I was starting to lose my grip, my legs felt like jello and I could barely see her anymore. "Taehyung, you aren't just at my disposal. I really do-" "Forget-" "Taehyung." Her voice was stern and I stopped suddenly. "You don't see what I see. I see this amazing, charming and handsome man in front of me. I smile when thinking about you. I want to do everything in my power to make you happy, but it's just that I'm still figuring out my feelings for Jungkook too." She sighed. I paused and processed all of her words. Her words felt like rich velvet throughout my body, but my mind was racing. She still has to choose. She still doesn't have enough feelings for you to pick you. You're still not enough. "Until you're able to choose, I won't believe you." ☾☼☽☼☾☼☽☼☾☼☽ Contains mature themes such as gore, language, and slightly sexual interactions. Published: April 20th, 2018 Finished: April 9th, 2020 All Rights Reserved Anything remotely like another story is purely coincidental
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