ɱαԃʅყ ყσυɾʂ 》♡TK

The great personality titled Kim Taehyung has momentarily forgotten all differences in age and complexities of the relationships. Everyone say he is allergic to love, every teacher and student in the university knows this.

But why is this happening now? Why is the love that formed eight years ago suddenly resurfacing? Does Tae hate Jungkook, or does he despise his own feelings for the doll like pretty boy? No society would accept such weakness for his own stepbrother, least of all the social norms. Perhaps that's why, despite being Korean himself, he harbors such anger toward Koreans.

But what does society have to do with love? If religion acknowledges it, why does society deny it? Tae cannot fathom it. At this moment, he doesn't want to think about anything. To him, the world has come to a standstill.

Step by step, he moves forward and slumps down beside Jungkook on the floor, where his long hair lies scattered.

Taehyung came close to the sleeping boy's ear and whispered,

--" Why did you come back to this half-burnt life of mine? To burn the rest?"

Then a hypocritical smile played on the corner of his lips as he forwarded his face a little further towards Jungkook's face, and said in the same tone,

--" If I really can't control myself from your addiction this time, then believe me, you too will burn. I will burn you in my fire. You are not young anymore, so why should you live peacefully and I suffer alone? This time I am not alone, we will both be addicted together!

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