-ᴛᴏᴏ ʟᴀᴛᴇ ᴛᴏ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ʜɪꜱ ʜᴜꜱʙᴀɴᴅ-
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depressed author
Why I'm writing? Idk...
As usual, the mafia substitute wakes up in a dark room.
His eyes are squeezed tightly shut, trying to hold back his tears. His whole body aches in pain. He has grown used to it over the past two months, but it still hurts. It’s unbearable. He can’t take it anymore…
But what can he do? Nothing.
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*Gathering what little strength he has left, he tries to stand—but his legs give out, and he falls to the floor with a loud, painful thud*
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“He chuckles bitterly…”
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He glances down at his legs and lets out a hollow laugh.
“How could I forget…? I’m chained here.”
𝚔𝚒𝚖 𝚝𝚊𝚎𝚑𝚢𝚞𝚗𝚐
“Taehyung… Taehyung… Taehyung…”
𝚔𝚒𝚖 𝚝𝚊𝚎𝚑𝚢𝚞𝚗𝚐
“You’re nothing to him,” he whispers bitterly to himself. “Just a substitute… just something to use and throw away.”
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I don't know if I'm going to update it or not ..
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