Stigma Love's Algorithm [ A BTS x Reader Poly ]
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    Stigma Love's Algorithm [ A BTS x Reader Poly ]

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    || BTS x Reader Poly Soulmates || In a world where soulmates are confirmed with algorithms, can human connection still thrive? It's 2025, the LoveMap App promises to revolutionize how we find love. Based on intricate data, emotional intelligence, a...

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    Chapter 54: The Countdown || Part 1 ⚠️

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    I swallow hard, my pulse thundering in my ears.
    I was supposed to be meeting Dara.
    That's what she said.
    A work discussion. A quiet place. Neutral ground.
    
                                
    
                                    But it was never going to be her
                                
                                  
                                  
                                    
                                      
                                      
                                    
                                  
                                 
                                
    
                                
    
                                  
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    But it was never going to be her.
    Because now, it's him.
    Jin leans back, exhaling slowly as he watches me. He's calm, collected-exactly how he always was when he was trying to hide something.
    Finally, he speaks. Smooth, unreadable.
    "You wouldn't have come if you knew it was me."
    It's not a question.
    I blink, his words hitting me straight in the chest.
    Because he's right.
    I don't answer. I can't.
    I just stare at him, taking him in.
    Four years.
    Four years, and he still looks like everything I remember and everything I've tried to forget.
    The sharpness of his jaw, the effortless confidence in his posture, the way his eyes-warm but cautious-watch me like he's waiting for me to run.
    Like I always do.
    I inhale, my throat tight.
    "It's not-" I stop, my voice catching. "Jin, it's not like that."
    His expression doesn't change.
    I push forward, desperate now, because I need him to hear this.
    "I wanted to see you," I whisper. "God, I wanted to."
    Jin flinches.
    It's small, barely noticeable. But I see it.
    The way his lips press together, the way his fingers twitch against the table-like he's holding himself together.
    I swallow hard. "I was afraid."
    Jin's brows furrow.
    I let out a shaky breath. "Afraid of what I'd say. Afraid of what I'd do. Afraid of-"
    "No."
    Jin cuts me off, sharp and final.
    I freeze.
    He shakes his head, gaze firm now. "That's not why I called you here."
    I blink, my stomach twisting. "What?"
    Jin exhales, his jaw tight. "I didn't ask to meet you because of us."
    His voice is steady, but I hear the weight behind it.
    "I met you because of Taehyung."
    The words hit me like a crash.
    Taehyung.
    The name pulls me out of the past, forces me into the present.
    I frown, trying to grasp onto the shift. "Tae?"
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