🔪 zero

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the boy laid awake in the small white room, staring up at the blank ceiling and flickering light that illuminated the room. the young male did not move, nor did he blink frequently, and his breathing was almost silent.

if you saw him at a glance, you would probably think he was dead. his skin hugged his cheek bones, his scrawny arms barely filling the sleeves in his white clothes. his skin was a pasty white, making him look ill.

the only sign he gave that he still lived and breathed was the constant muttering of one name.

"bang chan."





STALKER
BANGINHO

"i know you, honey. i know
everything about you."

ⓒ MILILUV 2020

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