Echoes Of The Dark

What shall Jimin do, for this person who loves him does not exist. He is just a mere echo.

His voice, his touches, his tenderness, his love, everything is just the echoes of the dark.

Echoes of his dark.

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Jungkook was hated, hated by his own parents for something he could not control. Can no one understand his pain, can no one be compassionate about his feelings, can anyone ever love him?

Is love just a mere dream?

Is love a dream which can never be true, a cure which can never be found, an ache of life and soul, an itch of comfort, a mirage that zaps off the pain?

OR

Park Jimin and Jeon Jungkook, who deal with their own enough sets of miseries, set out on a journey towards improving their mental health and well being, healing each other with just love, pure, untainted, true love.

//WARNING//

THIS STORY CONTAINS INSTANCES OF SELF HARM, SELF HATRED AND OTHER TRIGGERING EVENTS. READERS ARE REQUESTED TO READ THIS AT THEIR OWN RISKS.

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