Taehyung threw his old mattress in the yard, and when he turned around in second he heard the sound of his mattress hitting something hard, and when he turned around, he found a boy with wings, covered only by a light white sheet and his skin was pale, bleeding from the middle of his back, the boy seemed unconscious

“The hell-”

Taehyung said, coming out of his shock, quickly carrying Jungkook, carefully to not harm his white wings, as one of them was clipped, entering his home