Jimin had been running for only God knows how long towards a light that didn't exist anymore. He wouldn't stop until he reached it though.
And then he hit something. A tall figure with hair close to his, blonde, like the sun was in it. The figure turned slowly, a broken smile on his face.
"Are you lost?" The figure asked.
Jimin didn't speak. He didn't move. He was sure he was breathing. This figure... it was his father.
"Dad..." the word had slipped.
The figure stared at Jimin.
"Dad?" His father asks. "Are you looking for your father?"
He doesn't remember me.
Jimins honey brown eyes welled up with tears as his father spoke again.
"I remember my son... that head of hair of his... every golden strand..." he sounded so sad. It hurt Jimin to hear him like that, so, broken.
"I wish I could've watched him grow..."
Jimin took the hand of the figure, tears running down his face. "It's me dad... I'm here... it's me. "
And then his father was crying too. He felt it now, he knew. His son was here.
His son was dead.
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Fanfiction"You belong to me now." For centuries, the God of Death has been given a sacrifice of a human soul from the small, quiet town of Warrington. During the time of the Winter Solstice, the sacrifice gives up their life of their own volition. Yet when a...
