“It’s going to storm today”
“Whatever you say, Jinyoung”
It was like this everyday. The lithe brunette was strapped down to the bed in the white room, shock pads placed across his temples to “fix” his mind. A cloth was strapped around for him to bite down on.
There was no countdown, no warning as his body spazzed around the bed frantically. The small hands clenched as they wished for something to hold onto, his baby face showing pure anguish as tears threatened to roll down his cheeks before everything went black.
VOCÊ ESTÁ LENDO
I'm Not Insane (I Just Want To Help)
Fanfic"It's going to storm today" "What ever you say Jinyoung" → ❀ ← Au! in which Jinyoung can see the future, yet no one believes him.
