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amidst the darkness

enveloping the light,

amidst the shadows

hugging the hollows so tight,

there you are,

listening to my cries,

fighting away my fears,

protecting my dreams...

it was like any other night.

blinding city lights, loud buzz of busy workers, clattering of metals, deafening blabber of employees during their break times, and the cliche war of honks caused by the destructive traffic.

but at the other side of the city, where everyone has fallen into a strong spell of tiredness,

there lies jeon jungkook.

resting on his vintage old bed that seems to give out any second now, inside a dark room with only the moonlight streaming from the outside.

the mere sight of him is the exact opposite of the city he lives in.

pleasing and gorgeous sight to behold, silent hum he makes behind his throat, little snores coming out of his slightly open lips, peaceful sound of his steady heartbeats, and the comforting sound of wrinkling blanket beneath his defined body.

how could a guy rest so peacefully in a world that's like hell itself?

the wind blew softly, making the windows shake ever so slightly.

the colorful ornament with feathers, beads, and thin strings hanging by the window of the young man, moved at the sway of the wind, dancing along the tune of the whistle of leaves from a distance.

it continued swaying, dancing, flowing with the beat, until one of its mint green feathers fell off, slowly drifting down, the air carrying it with its soft touch.

the bright feather touched the windowsill but it was pushed away by the wind, making it fall off of the ebony surface.

before it could even touch the concrete pathway of the busy streets, it flew up into the air, way past the hanging dreamcatcher, and up and up and away.

it stopped just before the big bright moon, and at the wink of an eye, it shattered into dust.

the dust fell down like a whirlwind, faster, going into circles quickly, until a certain force sucked all the dust into a blackhole, where a pale creature emerged.

pale porcelain skin, a thin white cloth slightly covering his small but lean body. arms slightly showing veins, though the amount of veins increase more and are evident on its hands, fingertips pinkish because of the cold.

lips as red as blood, slightly open, warm breaths slipping out of it. cheeks flushed pink, little button nose, chocolate orbs glistening under the moonlight, fair lashes fluttering.

the eye-catching feature of the creature sits on top of his head, its bright mint green strands being blown by the whistle of wind.

the mint haired creature opened its eyes, the dark orbs looking around and specifically landing on the opened window where a dreamcatcher is hanging.

with a slight movement, his pale back started breaking, bones started coming out of it. it was a scene that definitely looks scary for human being, but it's not like they would actually believe seeing an angel anyway.

yes, an angel.

the mint haired creature is an angel.

the angel flapped its newly formed wings, miniscule feathers coming off, looking like snowflakes from a winter night.

the angel turned back to the window and flew towards it, its pale bare feet landing on the ebony windowsill. he sat under the dreamcatcher and his eyes flicked over the sleeping young man.

the angel closed its eyes, images of the young man smiling and laughing playing in his mind like a movie, making the angel smile and feel warm inside.

but it all faded away when suddenly, images of the man crying and thrashing around filled his mind, and suddenly, he snapped back to reality, heavy breaths coming out of his lips.

he looked over at the young man, sadness filling his eyes as his heart throbbed.

how he wish he could take away his sadness

how he wish he could stop all those tears from falling

how he wish he could give all what he needs to be happy

how he wish to be beside him and be there for him

how he wish to be able to make him happy

how he wish to be the reason behind jeon jungkook's smile

suddenly, an idea popped in his mind so quickly, and the angel cant help but smile.

amidst the darkness

enveloping the light,

amidst the shadows

pretending to be shade,

there you are,

crying yourself to sleep,

letting the monsters control you,

kill you and play with your emotions.

but dont you worry,

jeon jungkook,

soon,

soon,

i'll be beside you

and you wont ever be alone anymore.

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