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His needle, the one hurting him in a way Taehyung didn't

She was a fragile being, her face so pale and skin bruised, she never was one with a strong soul.

She was made to be protected, but she was in the hands of a damager.

Nobody could see that her soul was made of glass, carefully made to be broken by a nightmare in disguise.

Only Yoongi was able to see the shimmering glass.

He knew exactly how she should be treated, she was his second chance.

A look at her woke in Yoongi the urge to do all the things he should've done back then, before his first love died.

He kept blaming himself.

He always took the blame, that was why he took care of her, Taehyung and all the Cacti.

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