(BTS Fanfiction) Death isn't evil. Just like how life isn't good. They aren't on two opposing sides. They move and exist together. As one. Life is the breath you breathe in. Death is the breath you breathe out. They can't exist without each other. And yet... They can't exist with each other. That's why we can never fall in love. •••• "I'm--I'm not human, Aera. I'm not like you," he whispered. "I'm death." "No, Jimin," I replied, just as quietly. "You're my life."