taehyung tapped rhythmically on the table with his long fingers, directing a serious look in the direction of his crippled guest, who was lying on his own bed, with his nose buried in a soft pillow made of expensive bird feathers, and clearly inhaling his scent.

he grunts, leaning back and folding his arms at chest level; he found it not far from home and immediately realized — the true one, which he had stopped waiting for more than a hundred years ago.