𝟬𝟮𝟯. an escape into the night

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SACRIFICE... 𓏴 ♡

ᶻ 𝘇 𐰁

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ᶻ 𝘇 𐰁 . . . SECRETS ARE A SACRIFICE ❜ ⸝⸝

⊹ . ◌ ༚ ˳ ✿⠀﹒⠀ ꙳ .

 ◌ ༚ ˳ ✿⠀﹒⠀ ꙳

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🖇·˚ ≋♡

IN THE COZY CONFINES OF TAEHYUNG'S MODEST CABIN, Mizuki and Taehyung found themselves seated at a worn wooden table

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IN THE COZY CONFINES OF TAEHYUNG'S MODEST CABIN, Mizuki and Taehyung found themselves seated at a worn wooden table. The pastries they had pilfered, now revealed to be delightful turnovers, were laid out before them.

As they savored each sweet bite, a shared sense of mischief and amusement enveloped them. Giggles and soft laughter filled the air, a moment of respite in the midst of their tumultuous journey. The taste of stolen pastries served as a fleeting reminder of freedom, a rare indulgence amidst the uncertainties of their path.

'When will we taste freedom again?' Mizuki's voice brimmed with a sense of longing. She had relished the adventure, savouring the taste of mischief that it brought. It reminded her of the days when she and her father would engage in playful escapades, the rush of adrenaline fuelling their spirits.

Taehyung chuckled warmly. 'When you take the helm and steer us toward England.'

'Me?' Mizuki's eyes widened in disbelief. 'I can't—'

'I will teach you,' Taehyung interjected with a reassuring smile.

A glimmer of hope danced in Mizuki's eyes. 'You'll come with me?'

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