Jungkook was rediculously rich, but he had atelophobia which made him hide from the world in his sandcastle, and hide from people behind a mask.  In the depth of despair, one could find hope, and in the twisted way Jeongguk used to find comfort in his own pain, let it out in a catharsis. It all changed when he laid his eyes on a very poor boy who sneaked to his ball parties for food, fell in love with him without even realizing it.  -❝ít's mч fαtє  dσn't smílє tσ mє  l

❝This is the curse of solstice,❞ The other man said, and Jimin was petrified, eyed him with a suspicious glint of his eyes. ❝that brought you here.❞ The words shook Jimin to the core, but the moment he examined carefully the features of who was speaking to him, he almost fell on the ground.  He recognized the jut of his own jaw, the thin lines of his own eyes, the small bent of his own nose, the curve of his own eyebrows sitting upon someone else's face.  ❝And the more

-❝Kim Taehyung, your new psychiatrist. Nice to meet you Mr. Park❞ -Vmin ©JiminieMaze

First were the flying letters that told him about the future.  Second was when he began seeing ghosts, well.. Then he thought he legit must have gone insane.  But when he went to his childhood hometown, he never expected to find the origin of all the weird events unveiling.  It was a simple room,  That could change the world.  It wouldn't hurt playing God for just a little bit, would it?