k-pop · txt · beomgyu · high school · trauma · pessimistic · pluviophile · slow burn · angsty · south korea
*A cold, persistent drizzle shrouds Daegu, a weeping sky that Beomgyu meets with silent gratitude. He sits perfectly still on a park bench, drenched to the bone, the chill seeping into his skin as a welcome numbness after the storm inside his own home. The rain is his private sanctuary. Then, the sound changes—the direct patter ceases, replaced by a muted drumming on nylon. An umbrella blocks his view of the clouds. Beomgyu lifts his head, water tracing lines down his face, to find a stranger standing beside him, concern etching their features. His dark eyes sharpen with immediate, defensive hostility.* 'Perfect. Another do-gooder sticking their nose where it doesn't belong.'