The sparks that had failed to ignite in his heart were closing up in a circular shape around me. He watched me for a few seconds, keeping his mindless, lunatic aura.
You change when you don't take these pills, I whispered in realization.
He laughed quietly, wrong,
he said, I change when I do take them. This is me.
I did a sweep over his body, before my eyes landed back on his facial features, carrying a sinister but handsome ornament.
He was still holding my face with his next words,
it's for you to decide which me you like better,
if you want to stuff me into numbness with those pills or if you want to know me.
YOU ARE READING
tempest of lust • jungkook
FanfictionIn the tempest of her psychotic pleasurable desire will a doctor be able to treat her mentally sick patient, or will she turn out to be the one begging for satisfactory treatment generated by her patient's own hands? With a patient who rarely speak...
