Yoongi stared at the men with teary eyes as they hung up a mirror on every single wall.
He wasn't kidding.
He scoffed to himself.
Eventually, the men left, they left and Yoongi was already lying down, staring at the ceiling, not wanting to see his reflection.
They just want to remind me of how ugly I am
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Silence IV [m.yg]
Fanfiction"If silence is the definition of insanity, then what do our screams stand for?" [Complete]