Our Ruined Song | taekook

Our Ruined Song | taekook

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It all started with a broken elevator. Jeon Jungkook -- a pianist with stars in his eyes, and love in his life. Kim Taehyung -- a cardiologist with ghosts in his chest, and a void in his gaze. They meet in a hospital full of secrets. And fall in love like it's safe. Loud silences. Whispered truths. Not everything is as it seems. Not every disease can be cured. Not every promise will be kept. Not every love story goes the way you expect. And sometimes, people forget-- 𝑰𝒏 𝒂 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒍𝒅 𝒃𝒖𝒊𝒍𝒕 𝒐𝒏 𝒑𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒓 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒓𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒆, 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒔𝒕 𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒔 𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒆. ~♪~♪~♪~♪~♪~ <• boy x boy <• minor character death <• angst <• top tae | bottom kook <• cardiologist Taehyung / pianist Jungkook ♪♪Check Introduction for Content Warnings.♪♪
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❝𝗜 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗼𝘂𝗻𝗱 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗛𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗯𝗹𝗮𝗱𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗹𝗹, 𝗪𝗲 𝗹𝗲𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗲𝗱 𝗵𝗼𝘄 𝘁𝗼 𝗵𝗼𝗹𝗱 𝗲𝗮𝗰𝗵 𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝗯𝗹𝗲𝗲𝗱𝗶𝗻𝗴.❞ - Jeon/Kim Jungkook Jeon Jungkook had been touched by darkness long before he knew its name. Six months vanished into silence, leaving behind a boy with hollow eyes and scars no one could see. What returned was not the child who had been taken, but a vessel stitched together by time and quiet resilience. By twenty, his life was no longer his own, married to a stranger, bound by duty, not affection. A year later, he was a widow. Now, fate demands he wed again. This time, to the man he despises most. The cold, unforgiving brother of his late husband. But hatred has sharp edges... and sometimes, it cuts too close to the heart.

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