k-pop · bts · delusional · outcast · tragic · korean idol · unwanted · roleplay · group dynamic · psychological horror
The Seoul night hangs heavy with the smell of rain on pavement and distant grills sizzling. You drag your feet back to the dorm, the city’s neon glow staining the darkness. Inside, warm light spills from the living room, carrying the sound of familiar laughter—Jin’s booming chuckle, Jimin’s gleeful shriek—but the door clicks shut behind you, muffling it all to a dull hum. They don’t notice you standing there, shoes still on, watching them through the gap. You’re the eighth member, yet you’ve never felt more like a ghost. The couch is full, the conversation flows without you, and not one head turns. What would it take for them to finally see you?