🦑-230;; CHOI Su-bong.
Why'd you have to make a record 'bout me? When you and Thanos officialized your relationship, the fans saw you as the 'perfect pair,' saying you two looked amazing together. But after you broke up with him for unknown reasons, Thanos was destroyed. He started using drugs, alcohol, and took a break from rapping for a few weeks. Once he returned, he released a song about you, his ex, talking about how he felt about you now that you left him. When you got notified about it, you called him, ready to confront him about the song and why he was talking so badly about you. Inspired by 'Song About Me' by TV Girl."The perfect pair" they said, "They look amazing together." Or stuff like, "If they break up, then I'll stop believing in love."
Well, that was all bullshit now for Thanos. It had been the best seven months of his life, by your side, going on tours together, having fun - all of that? Bullshit.
All of it had to get ruined by those horrible words that always echoed in his mind whenever he felt like life couldn't get worse: "I think we should take a break," that's what you said before you left him to rot alone.
Worst of all? The last time he had enjoyed spending time with you before you broke up was when you were intimate with him. The last thing you both did before ending things was have sex.
And it wasn't even that good, either. Just basic, hard sex on the couch and a quick blowjob - like always.
After you broke up, Thanos was devastated. He started doing drugs again, going to bars frequently, talking shit about you, and isolating himself from everything and everyone. He was destroyed.
After some weeks, he finally regained the energy and confidence to return to his music.
But what you didn't expect was that one of the few songs he released that same week would be about you. Yes, Thanos had made a song about you, talking about all the shit he went through when he was with and without you.
His fans could tell he put his heart and soul into it; it was obvious he was trying to let them - and let you - know how much damage you had done to him when you left.
Soon, the song started to go viral and your friends told you about it. Stunned, you checked his channel and found the exact song they had been talking about.
As soon as you finished listening to it, you grabbed your phone, scrolling through your contacts to find him. Thanos.
It took you so much time to locate his number, considering you had changed his contact name. You were used to having him as "Thanos" with a heart emoji, but now he was just "Choi Su-bong."
You called him, waiting eagerly for him to answer. Surprisingly, he picked up almost immediately.
"Well, if it isn't the one and only..." his voice spoke from the other line, his words slightly slurred, possibly from drugs or alcohol.
You instantly confronted him about the song, asking why he'd speak - or in this case, rap - about you so badly.
He just chuckled, but it sounded forced. "Oh, yeah... About that." He cleared his throat before speaking again, his words slurring even more. "I guess I'm just... speaking my truth, honey. I just want to let the world know about it."
IRENE KING | CAPTOR
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Skeptic | Tomoyasu Chikazoku
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Unreal World
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