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Despised by all

Loved by me

Homosexuality is nothing more than a mental illness, right?...

Jeon Jungkook walked into a bar on his day off, unaware that the place, filled with people, mostly men, alcohol, and a cigarette smell that irritated anyone's nose, was a clandestine place. Where homosexuality could manifest itself freely.

He saw you on stage; you were nothing more than a star in the darkness, singing and entertaining the audience. You were an angel to everyone, but to Jungkook, his downfall.

From that moment on, he couldn't stop frequenting the bar, hidden from view. He visited you, sent you flowers whenever he could, and talked to you on the phone in his free time. He made it clear how he felt when he had the chance to speak to you in person.

He isn't afraid of the government, much less of its death sentences. But he's terrified of being separated, of not being able to see you, hear you, or at least dream about you. And he would do anything to keep you in the shadows of the world so he could continue to hear your heart.

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From my imagination.

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