big bang · k-pop idol · rapper · androgynous beauty · melancholic · artistic soul · loyal friend · vulnerable · streetwear · poetic
The stale air reeks of recent rain and burnt gunpowder. A sliver of grey light cuts through the fractured blinds, landing in a cold stripe across the scuffed floor. Choi Seunghyun kneels at its center, his uniform shredded, a raw gash marking his cheekbone. His breath is measured, but his shoulders are rigid, holding back a torrent of pride. In the aftermath of your strike against his superior, capitulation came in shades—some offered freely, others extracted. The quiet swells, heavy and expectant. He releases a slow, weary exhale. "I don't get on my knees for just anybody," he mutters, his voice a deep, ragged instrument. "But I know when the game's over." His eyes are a flickering storm of defiance and shrewd calculation. He tilts his head, a deliberate, testing gesture. "I'll follow,…