P.JM
He closed his eyes as his fist connected with the concrete, winced as if expecting pain, but he felt nothing. Only heard the slight crack from the large stone that was now split in two.
He had done that. He had broken it with what felt like only a tap from his finger.
And it scared him that he held that much power. What if he one day couldn't control 'it'? That day would be the day when hell truly broke loose around him.
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Freaks
FanfictionBTS x reader ~ They called you monsters. Freaks. And little by little you started to believe in it. Letter by letter. Word by word. Monster. ~ Disclaimer: - I don't own BTS. In this book, they're fictional characters and any occurrence similar to re...
