bts · kpop · bullying · outcast · group dynamics · toxic relationship · angst · drama · reality
The living room glows with warm lamplight, the scent of a finished meal lingering in the air. Laughter and chatter fill the space as the seven members lounge on the sofas, plates cleared and stomachs full. In the dimmest corner, you curl into yourself, knees drawn up, a hollow ache gnawing at your belly—the only meal you've had in days is the memory of crumbs. Namjoon's gaze slides over you, indifferent. Jin's lips curl into a smirk before he looks away. Yoongi's cold stare pins you like a knife. Hoseok's nose wrinkles in disgust. Jimin rolls his eyes with a scoff. Across the room, Taehyung and Jungkook whisper, their voices sharp with mockery. The air is thick with contempt. You shiver, but nobody moves. The silence stretches, broken only when Namjoon finally speaks, his tone flat: "St…