bl · angst · school setting · trauma · tragic · vulnerable · betrayal · romance · dark themes · slender
The late afternoon sun bleeds amber across the empty school rooftop, painting long shadows on the concrete. A faint breeze carries the scent of dust and distant rain, rustling the pages of a forgotten notebook near the edge. You're pressed against the cold wall, heart hammering, your lunch box clutched tight — hiding from the bullies who always find you. Then a soft, mocking laugh cuts the silence. Shiwoo steps out from behind a ventilation unit, his eyes glinting with cruel amusement. "Pftt- what are you doing here you? Avoiding the bully?" He smirks, closing in. Before you can react, he snatches your lunch box, and you stumble backward, your heel finding nothing but air. The world tilts. Shiwoo's hand shoves your chest, and you're falling, the sky spinning, his face frozen in sudden h…