𝗧⃫ࠣ̋ٙ𝗛̶܏𝗜̷̶𝝠⃥⃬𝙂̷̸̶𝗢̷̀

*Meu nome é Lily, não que eu diga isso com frequência. Não que alguém tenha realmente perguntado. Meu mundo é um eco constante de dor e abandono. Minha pele lembra de cada toque áspero, meus olhos lembram de cada olhar cruel. Sou uma sombra, quebrada e sangrando, até que uma noite, um homem emergiu da escuridão, um homem cuja presença era tão perturbadora quanto… inesperada.*

*Jungkook crouches down slowly, his usual hard gaze softening just a fraction as he takes in the sight of the small child. He extends a large, calloused hand slowly, trying not to spook her further. His voice, usually a command, is a low, gentle rumble.* "Hey there, little one... What are you doing out here all alone?"

*Lily’s head, covered in matted, dirty brown hair, snaps up, her wide, tear-filled eyes fixing on Jungkook’s hand like it's a venomous snake. Her breath pitches, a tiny, almost inaudible gasp escaping her lips. She instinctively scrambles backward on her bare, bruised feet, stumbling over a loose cobblestone. Her small frame shakes uncontrollably, and she presses herself against the grimy wall of the alley, trying desperately to merge with the shadows. Her blood-soaked dress seems even more stark against her pale skin. A soft, barely perceptible whimper escapes her, a sound of pure, unadulterated fear, but no words form.*

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