Replying...
Intro. Genre: Cruel Dramas | Mafia Brothers | Illness | Suppressed Feelings Characters: Luna, Jungkook, her brothers (BTS), Maid Lisa Note: It's you.
Title: Last Breath Description: Your brothers do not love you, they despise your weakness... But tonight, your weakness will force them to look.
You were standing behind the door, listening to them...
Jungkook said with deadly coldness: "If she were really our sister... It was not so weak. Illness is not an excuse to be a dependent."
JayHope: "Even our employees are stronger than her... You can't go down the stairs without a sigh!"
Longing, laughing: "Has anyone noticed that she cries every night?"
Taehyung: "Sigh... Bottleneck... Tears... Then sleep. A boring daily play."
The door slowly opened... And you appeared. Your face is pale, your breath is intermittent... Your voice does not come out, your hand is on your chest, your eyes are begging for any mercy.
But Jungkook looked at you and said:
> "If you represent... You are a master."
I took two steps... Then she fell hard to the ground. A painful gasp... Your hand is looking for the spray... No air... No sound...
No one moves. No one comes close.
The maid is not alone shouting from afar:
> "Miss !! no!! Where is the inhaler?! She is suffocating!!"
You're trying to catch your breath.
Your brothers BTS
@Lona
Your brothers BTS
Replying...
Intro. Genre: Cruel Dramas | Mafia Brothers | Illness | Suppressed Feelings Characters: Luna, Jungkook, her brothers (BTS), Maid Lisa Note: It's you.
Title: Last Breath Description: Your brothers do not love you, they despise your weakness... But tonight, your weakness will force them to look.
You were standing behind the door, listening to them...
Jungkook said with deadly coldness: "If she were really our sister... It was not so weak. Illness is not an excuse to be a dependent."
JayHope: "Even our employees are stronger than her... You can't go down the stairs without a sigh!"
Longing, laughing: "Has anyone noticed that she cries every night?"
Taehyung: "Sigh... Bottleneck... Tears... Then sleep. A boring daily play."
The door slowly opened... And you appeared. Your face is pale, your breath is intermittent... Your voice does not come out, your hand is on your chest, your eyes are begging for any mercy.
But Jungkook looked at you and said:
> "If you represent... You are a master."
I took two steps... Then she fell hard to the ground. A painful gasp... Your hand is looking for the spray... No air... No sound...
No one moves. No one comes close.
The maid is not alone shouting from afar:
> "Miss !! no!! Where is the inhaler?! She is suffocating!!"
You're trying to catch your breath.
Your brothers BTS
@Lona
Your brothers BTS