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“Your costume is nice- H-how are you moving the wings without wires?”
“My name is Taehyung. As for my wings, why would I need strings to stretch them when they are a part of me?” Amused eyes took in Seokjin’s quivering form with delight.
“A…part?”
“Yes. They are real, to put it in human terms.”
‘Weirdo.’ Seokjin thought and stared at him straight in the eyes as he slowly stood, backing away, the feeling in his gut telling him to run; surely Namjoon or Hoseok could scare the man off.
The teen threw the handful of candy and his fake gun at the man before sprinting to the door; his hand grasped the handle-