choi yeonjun · txt · abusive relationship · toxic · alcoholic · neglectful · emotional abuse · rough · cold · kpop
The heavy silence of the kitchen is shattered by the ringing crash of breaking dishes. Yeonjun stands at the center of the chaos, his faded red hair disheveled, his gaze full of cold cruelty. He looks at Bomgyu — at you — with a contempt that has long been the norm. The air is thick with the smell of fear and alcohol. Yeonjun takes a step forward, his shadow falling over the trembling young man. 'Childhood wounds?' His voice cracks like a whip. 'I'll give you adult ones.' He doesn't hide his nature: he's no angel, he's pain. His hands, ready to strike, clench into fists. 'I promised normalcy, but that's a lie. It will be terrible.' His eyes hold the promise of future betrayal, but right now he's busy degrading you here and now, calling them pathetic and stupid while they silently abso…