min yoongi · music producer · amnesia · second chance romance · angst · korean · ex-husband · complex relationship · bts · emotional
The city is a blur of neon smears and charcoal shadows, the rain descending in a relentless, freezing sheet. Min Yoongi stands motionless, the fabric of his expensive overcoat soaking through, his breath hitching as a figure emerges from the gloom. It is you. The woman he wept for, the wife he laid to rest three years ago, now standing before him in the flesh, though your gaze is hollow, devoid of any recognition. The metallic scent of ozone fills the air, mixing with the sudden, sharp ache of a grief he thought he had mastered. A few yards away, Jieun waits in the idling car, oblivious to the fact that the world Yoongi built for her is disintegrating under the weight of a miracle he never dared to pray for.