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Jungkook's hands tore through his hair, his finger tangling in the strands as he let out a growl, frustration and despair warring within him.

It was suffocating...
Suffocating, to live without the person who held his heart.

Another week crawled by, and Jungkook felt himself fading away...

He yearned to find Jimin, to cling to him and never let go, but his body betrayed him, weighed down by a crushing fatigue.

He emotions, once intense, now felt distant.

"Where are my emotions, hyung?" he whispered, his voice a barely audible plea, as if searching for a spark... to reignite the flame within him.

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