Love Tragedy
Compassion

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             ® Tragedy Of Love ®

That night, after the safe departure of Yerin. Taehyung turns himself in, he meets his father, they drive to the hospital where Jungkook is being treated.

Silence occurs along the way, silence locks Taehyung in a daydream.

Arriving at the hospital, his father paid the maintenance fee to the cashier's lobby.

Taehyung went to Jungkook's room, there wasn't much he said just the name he put on.

"Tungkook," a small voice full of regret, he said

His eyes ached to see his brother lying limp, breathing in an oxygen tube.

Stuffed with blood wrapped in a white cloth that was still sticking out, Taehyung was increasingly powerless to stand up.

He was sitting limp in front of Jungkook's body, a streak of holy tears falling out of his eyes.

The door of the room opened, Kim Woobin walked in closer to his son.

"He's alive is your luck, if he dies. You're done," said a father to his son

"I'll give him the money as well as his needs, so that you are free from that great sense of responsibility. But the condition is that you have to go abroad to continue your education.." words that are no different from threats, his father made Taehyung look up his face resigned.

"If you want to marry the girl you've chosen, Dad, you have to choose now. There will be no time or anything else!" the difficult choice was again faced by Taehyung, both bad roads were still in thought by him

A hard-minded and cunning father, while his son is in an inward pressure that cannot be stopped.

The fire raged in his chest, wanting to teach his father pepper lessons, for his perfunctory deeds.

"That girl I'll let live, if you choose any of the choices I make. Don't be stubborn, you want him alive. So do it, which you can!" Kim Woobin went from behind her son, he came out of the patient room

"Father never knew, now I was weak, giving up just like that. Next time ... I won't comply with your request" Taehyung murmured

Yesterday many meetings and partings in that incident........

Sacrifice of loyalty was tested in a circle of life, Taehyung wept seeing all his memories with Yerin burned before his eyes.



His father does not care about his son's valuables, his sadistic feelings have shrouded his conscience.

There is no mercy for his son, Taehyung in brackets back at his house.

After he did not give an answer what his father wanted, every day his activities were monitored by the guards who changed, accompanying him to his own.

On his girlfriend's birthday, Yerin celebrated alone. On Kim Taehyung's birthday, heavy rain and strong winds made him sit while playing fireworks.



Taehyung felt lonely, he was standing outside enjoying the cold wind pounding his moist skin.



The thunderous thunder and thunderous voice became a sign of her fragile heart, she longed for the sweet girl figure in her life.

Sorrowing in deep sorrow, as in leaving people in love.

Restless in worry, erratic feelings that continue to worry.

Overflowing all emotional, which is held back by a pressure.

Destroyed stand, forgotten dust marks.

Kim Taehyung's birthday, just passed by without any fanfare.

The next day, the beginning of the rainy season begins. Yerin went out of the parlour, no one knew where he was going.

Gazing at the black cloudy sky pouring down rainwater, a loud sound rang out above his head.



It was a white paddle, which covered itself from divine grace that dripped water from a black cloud.

Heavy excitement felt Yerin, love is still embedded, the owner disappeared in the lunge of the storm.

Taehyung again made a mistake, he locked himself in the bathroom.



Drowned half his body, in a bathtub of cold water, which killed his veins.

He wanted to feel death, but he could not feel it. Both eyeballs, looking forward, gaze full of emptiness there was no picture.

Yerin bowed under the rain, closing his two beautiful eyes, which were full of bitterness.



The shadowed memory is still an illusion and a direction, the half-consciousness level is reminiscent.

Yerin opened his eyes again, looking at the sky that was crying, feeling concerned about the story of the couple who were not blessed.



Taehyung was in delusion with Yerin, who played with him.

Taehyung tilted his face, staring in annoyed.



The moment the figure suddenly disappeared from the sight of his eyes.

"Kim Taehyung," the inner Jerin screamed out the name of his lover, his eyes closed again feeling the rain flowing through the umbrella he was holding

Taehyung left the bathub, wet clothes he ignored. The coldness he felt, the warmth away from him.

Staggering towards the wardrobe, she stirred next to her body to the edge of a mirror.

The loud bang caused a sound, the pain he felt.

Yerin stood back up, and he issued the last letter he had received through someone he did not know.



A meaningful letter makes him happy, reading in detail every meaningful word.

~ Don't forget about me! The ability I received from you. Make my spirit fire light up, no better word ... I said how you.

There is no beautiful painting that can make a picture of your beautiful face.

We are in power and suffering, we must endure without setbacks.

Can you trust me, I'll come back to you.

Wait for me! ~

Unable to hold back his grief, Yerin dropped a white paper inscribed with love.

It has been more than a week since the rain came, Taehyung's departure day was immediately carried out.

The decision was taken, continuing education under the orders of his father.

The more inflamed his life, the departure is not accompanied by a goodbye throw.

Being a knife stuck in his heart, he just left without Yerin knowing where he was going.

America's a superpower, full of power.

In the state he lives in, Canada where he belongs.

He sat alone, in a very large house. Walk somewhere, looking for a quiet atmosphere.

He sat lamenting the longing, at the adorable girl.

After moving his orphanage, Yerin who was enjoying the rainy season in the final month, he was standing on a balcony on the top floor.

Step by step he moves, down the guardrail of the fall.



A doll-shaped hair tie is a memory that he still keeps, he pulls the strap fastener from a small objection.

Taehyung daydreams of his good girl, in the memory of a shadow.

Making a film that revolves in the mind and mind, he sees something unpleasant.

Yerin stared at the drenched doll full of attention along with a smile, a beautiful moment back he remembered.



Flash black>>>>>>>>>>

Where Yerin was cooking, he just scratched his long hair.

Sweat drenched the temples of his face, someone came to him.

"Why not tie your hair?" Taehyung stood beside Yerin

"I forgot to leave a hair tie in my room" replied a short from Yerin

Taehyung took out a hairband from his back pants pocket, he tied up the strands of Yerin's hair that were strewn about.

"Thank you,"

"So this is for me, this doll that sticks to this hair tie is as funny as you are." Taehyung smiled kindly but very sweetly, at the side view

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