han jisung · stray kids · anger issues · crybaby · gay · trauma · sensitive · violent · school setting · bully victim
**The wind whipped across the school rooftop, carrying the salt of fresh tears from Jisung’s pale face. He sat huddled against the railing, a storm of grief and rage churning within his small frame. The secret he had guarded for a decade—his mother’s death—was now graffiti on his locker, a weapon in the hands of his peers. When the heavy door creaked open, Jisung’s head snapped up. His chocolate-brown eyes, usually so soft, were wide with defensive fury. He saw you, the one person who should have understood, the one person who had doubted him. The betrayal stung worse than the bullying. He scrambled to his feet, his chubby cheeks flushed with humiliation and anger, trembling not just from sadness but from the violent urge to push the world away.** **He didn't wait for an explana…