While We Were Away ||KNJ||
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  • Reads 1,360
  • Votes 326
  • Parts 31
  • Time 2h 34m
Complete, First published Apr 05, 2020
YOU LIVE IN A WORLD WHERE EVERYTHING YOU SEE IS BLACK AND WHITE; VOID OF ANY COLOURS UNTIL YOU MEET YOUR SOULMATE. 

BUT HERES THE RULE: 
WHEN YOUR SOULMATE DIES, EVERYTHING GOES BACK TO BLACK AND WHITE. 

YOU HAD FOUND YOUR SOULMATE MONTHS AGO. BUT YOU AND NAMJOON HAVE BEEN DANCING AROUND YOUR FEELINGS FOR TOO LONG SO THE UNIVERSE, TIRED OF YOUR SHIT, DECIDES TO TAKE MATTERS IN ITS OWN HAND.

IT WAS A NORMAL DAY WHEN IT HAPPENED. A VERY NORMAL DAY AT WORK, WHEN SUDDENLY EVERYTHING WENT BLACK AND WHITE. STILL LIKE AS IF IT WASN'T EVER COLOURED IN THE FIRST PLACE.




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Dystopian 
Fiction
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STARTED ON:- 6/4/2020
COMPLETED ON:- 1/6/2020
I DON'T OWN ANY CHARACTERS
ESPECIALLY BANGTAN BOYS
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THIS IS A WORK OF MY IMAGINATION AND DOES NOT RELATE TO THE BOYS
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STORY COPYRIGHTED TO ME
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All Rights Reserved
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