ɪʟʟᴜsɪᴏɴ - ᴍɪɴsᴜɴɢ
(don't have a cover yet)
Jisung is normal, very normal to be exact. Just that he can see how people died, in the exact place they did. They fall in front of trains, are hit by cars and the worst; get stabbed on the street. It repeats itself over and over again, no matter how bad Jisung wants it to stop. Now one day, Minho dies. But it's different than it should be.
I don't know if i ever get to write this one.
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