Sanctuary of Sins

Ignore mistakes

Years passed.

Not in lifetimes.
Not in centuries.
But in days.

Mortal days.

With sunsets and sickness and soft moments in kitchens lit by candlelight. With laughter that shook the walls and silence that healed old wounds.

Jungkook and Taehyung were no longer divine.
No longer cursed.
Just human.

And that was enough.

---

They moved into the old chapel.
Not to worship.
But to remember.

The stained glass remained shattered in places. The altar was never rebuilt. But the space was theirs — every cracked stone, every creaking stair.

It was not a temple.
It was a home.

They painted the walls with warmth.
Planted flowers where the crown had burned.

Some nights, they still dreamt of wings.
Some mornings, Jungkook woke up gasping from memories he didn’t want anymore.
But every time — every time — Taehyung was there beside him. Soft. Real. Warm.

---

One rainy night, as thunder rolled over the chapel roof, Jungkook asked:

“Do you miss it?”
“The light? The immortality?”

Taehyung smiled, tucking a blanket around them both.
“I don’t need forever,” he said.
“Just you. Just this.”

Jungkook looked down at their hands — no longer glowing, no longer burning — just touching.

He kissed Taehyung’s knuckles.
And for the first time in all their lives, he felt peace.

---

The world never knew their story.

The heavens never spoke their names again.

But the wind that passed through the old chapel still carried something ancient — something holy — as if the place remembered.

Not saints.
Not sinners.
But two boys who had chosen love over everything.

And in doing so, they had created their own heaven.
Their own truth.
Their own sanctuary.

---

Final Explanation:

Jungkook and Taehyung have broken free from the curse.

They live a human life — mortal, but full of love and freedom.

The “Sanctuary of Sins” is no longer a prison. It becomes their safe place.

The story doesn’t end with glory or tragedy — it ends with quiet peace after lifetimes of pain.

---