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The Death of a Thousand Suns

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A/N: I know damn well I'm gonna get killed for this chapter

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A/N: I know damn well I'm gonna get killed for this chapter.

˚➶ 。˚𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓓𝓮𝓪𝓽𝓱 𝓸𝓯 𝓪 𝓣𝓱𝓸𝓾𝓼𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓢𝓾𝓷𝓼 ˚。➶˚

Flerry had seen better days.

It had been three months since their journey to Mount Moros. They were living there as often as they could and slowly but surely evacuating the town. It was more complicated than it needed to be. For starters, ships were hard to come by. Mount Moros was willing to spare a few, but they were too small. Moros used guerrilla warfare, which meant they didn't have massive ships. They had tiny ones meant for speed and quick hits.

Thanks to their size, Jimin and the others had to slow their moving process. The outskirts were first since they were closest to the Rocklands. Now, after months, they moved resources, people, and currency over to Moros. As it turned out, Moros had their own coins, but they were willing to trade using the Emperor's currency. Seeing as they dreamed of living on the mainland one day, the Emperor's currency was in high demand. Jimin felt like a rich man.

They were in Kastor's house. Three of the five higher-ups, Jungkook, Y/n, and Jimin, decided to take one last look around. Today was the day. They'd never return to Flerry. Jimin couldn't stop himself from grinning. Soon, he'd propose to Y/n, and today he'd start his new life with Y/n, Tae, Kas, and Jin. Jungkook was an outlier he'd deal with later. After all, he was Y/n's best friend, which meant befriending him was an important-

"Jimin."

Well, shit.

Jimin was in his old bedroom. Y/n was outside feeding Shadow something other than alcohol. That left Jungkook and Jimin alone in the empty room.

"Something on your mind?" Jimin asked, picking up his stack of papers. They were his mini journal. Almost like a diary. He wrote every day. Since he had been doing it for almost half a year, he had dozens upon dozens of pages worth of thoughts and feelings. To spice it up, he wrote some short stories, too. As it turned out, Y/n was right: he would make a good writer. But he'd never tell her that. It'd hurt his ego.

"We should talk."

"About?"

"Us," Jungkook said.

"You're making it sound like there is an 'us'. Sorry Jeon, but you're not my type. I'm in a very happy relationship with Jin."

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