Call him stupid, call him desesperate, but
Taehyung wanted to talk again with his dead boyfriend. The ouija board ready
for using in front of his eyes, the room was complete darkness,
only the dimly light of a candle illuminating the room.
Taehyung's eyes were shining a sparkly orange, and
tear rolling down his face. His heart aching, he was
terrified but he wanted to go on and talk to his boyfriend.
Everything seemed fine at first, the ouija not
moving, but he still asked on and on to talk with his boyfriend. No one answered
his calls.