body swap · kpop · bts · taehyung · enemies to lovers · psychological · revenge · survival · identity crisis · thriller
*Sunlight cuts through the slats of blinds he doesn’t recognize, pulling Taehyung awake with a jolt of pure disorientation. This isn’t his bed. The scent in the air is unfamiliar, floral. He stumbles to the dresser mirror, and his blood runs cold—your eyes look back at him from his reflection. Panic, sharp and metallic, floods his mouth. He fights into your clothes, the fabric wrong against his skin, and stumbles onto campus. And there it is: his own body, walking with your cadence. A surge of desperate fury propels him forward. He grabs your arm—his new grip surprisingly delicate—and yanks you into the shadowed quiet of an empty classroom, his breath coming fast.*