Alone.
That is all JK had ever been.
Alone and forgotten in a cruel, heartless world.
Growing up at the orphanage, all he had ever wanted, was to find a place he could call home.
A family.
To finally know what it felt like to be loved.
He ran...
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Aaand, we have a new one to help us keep our souls clean.
Let me introduce:
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(But for now, only a little. I can't spoil you too much)
Jimin said nothing as I dragged him after me, pushing people out of my way with little care for them, but I felt the boy's confusion, hope and nervousness as I didn't stop, making my way up and up in the massive mansion, back to the room where not a few moments ago, Lian had made me realize the one thing I never tried.
I pushed the door open and only let go of Jimin when he was inside.
I closed the door.
The room, as before, was silent and with the light turned off, the silver glow of the moon and the stars turned everything into a soft, mysterious hue.
Jimin stood in the middle of the room, his back towards me, his body tense and still. As though he had no idea how to handle this situation. No idea how to approach the subject I had avoided for so long.
