Just another rough night/day for iKONs leader B.I as his void mind is ambushed with his very own immortal enemy - his thoughts about giving up on everything. ForewordPlot belongs to me and this is purely fictional, obvi. I just thought that I have to write this as a gratitude towards B.I because honestly, his music saved my life (again). Warning: this fictional writing is very shitty with bad grammar and the author is too lazy to double check the errors so enjoy reading with your own risk. Remember, the author had reminded you.