South Korea, 2016 | Yoongi
it became harder everyday to see him. it was harder and getting harder to breathe and yoongi wish he had enough strength to slit his own throat.
but, of course, the problem was him.
him with his beautiful smiles that went from sweetness to smoldering, and it drove yoongi so far up the walls of his sanity that sometimes-...yoongi wondered if he had any of his sanity left to begin with.
if he were honest with himself, after the Jumps began to wrack him into various states of paranoia, ming had been the singular lighthouse that brought him back to reality. yavi could only do so much when the man couldn’t control his Jumps either, but ming-...ming was an undeniable existence that made yoongi cough up his lunch after their first meeting.
he was frightened and terrified.
yoongi was always losing him. always alwaysalways always
how would this time be any different?
