| BTS FanFiction | The smell of a gun powder filled my nostrils. I could see the children desperately trying to get out of this place. It's time to decide. You die now, or later. The death is waiting for me anyway. I run towards the walls. Towards the face that I know. Towards the soul that's about to fade away... ~~~ "Everything is going to be okay", he said. (...) And it was. I was finally happy...we all were.All Rights Reserved