( 🌙 . ⛧ 지수 ( @4dchu ) ➡ 근원 )
“hey, if you were to fake your own death, how would you do it?”
it seems completely unprecedented and unexplained, he knows. but haelin is just that person that will spontaneously break a silence with a random wonder - because at that point, really any question is good enough to be asked, right?
not that the silence had been forced or uncomfortable. the two idols live surrounded by noise and action constantly, so even a moment of stillness and quiet resembles the extravagant glow of a diamond among rocks. however, he’d basked in that glow enough. he’s bored of it now.
so of course, his reverence for the late ( presumably ) tupac shakur is shrouded in the mystery encircling the rapper’s death - if it had even been real. and his entire life, haelin hadn’t been sure whether or not he believed it. all of the evidence aligns believably ... but is something like that really possible? for a superstar to vanish completely from the earth’s surface, yet exist beneath the noses of the millions who knew and loved him all this time?
it’s stupefying to think about. and even now, haelin can’t be sure what he believes. so why not try to drag jisoo into the conspirator’s wormhole with him?
“do you think you could pull it off?”






