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Seokjin continued to look in front of him. Even as he saw the door to the storage room slightly open in the corner of his eye, he continued looking in front of him.
He stared at the man whose face wore a smirk.
"No one's coming to save you." he whispered.
Seokjin knew the answer. He'd known it all along. The uneasy feeling was finally dissolving.
"It's okay." Seokjin whispered and smiled lightly. But his last words weren't meant for him, they were meant for Taehyung.
It's okay. Go live your life. You'll survive, I can feel it.
The loud gunshot was the last thing he heard before he fell to the ground, dead.
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Freaks
FanfictionBTS x reader ~ They called you monsters. Freaks. And little by little you started to believe in it. Letter by letter. Word by word. Monster. ~ Disclaimer: - I don't own BTS. In this book, they're fictional characters and any occurrence similar to re...
