𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐫 ⁿᵃᵐʲⁱⁿ

"𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐜𝐡 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐜𝐨𝐜𝐨𝐨𝐧, 𝐲𝐞𝐭 𝐦𝐲 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐬 𝐛𝐮𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐟𝐥𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞"

Kim Seokjin was born beneath stained glass and whispered prayers, sculpted by sorrow yet softened by grace. He was the embodiment of virtue. Gentle, devout, and gilded in immense innocence.

But Kim Namjoon was forged in the shadows. A boy of alleyways and broken promises. A lowlife thief scrambling to live through the world with a heart stitched with scars no prayer could erase.

Seokjin never meant to find him.

And yet, in a world where hope flickers like candlelight in wind, people began to realise that even the holiest walls cannot hold a soul that has begun to ache for sky.

"𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐜𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐨 𝐫𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐭, 𝐰𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐛𝐞𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫"

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