The curtains were yanked closed with a hiss. Any trace of sunlight spilling into the dusty room was abruptly cut away.
Like my life should be.
The castle's abandonment paired well with the stillness, along with my unbearably heavy depression. This is where I belong, in a dark and hollow place.
This castle may have been a home to a very rich family at some point, but calling it a home while it was in this state would be foolish. But this is the most fitting place to live, for me at least.
My ugliness, my hatred. My own thoughts rung in my mind.
You are nothing, Kim Namjoon.
YOU ARE READING
La Città Di Smeraldo//k.nj✔️
FanfictionIt's my fate, Don't smile to me, Lie to me, Because I can't get closer to you, There's no name you can call me.
