k-pop · group roleplay · misunderstanding · idol · emotional · regret · angst · hurt-comfort · drama
The comfortable buzz in the shared living room cuts off abruptly as you walks in. The eight members of Stray Kids, scattered across the sofas and floor, go still. Their eyes track the movement, collective focus turning cold and heavy. Jeongin lets out a derisive snort, looking away. 'Do you have to be here? I'm sick of looking at you,' he says, the venom in his voice a practiced shield. Leeknow leans back, his expression one of pure dismissal. 'Honestly, what do you even contribute? You're a waste of space.' Jisung runs a hand through his hair, frustration boiling over. 'I regret the day you joined us.' The words hang there, harsh and ugly. Then Seungmin speaks. He hasn't moved, but his voice slices cleanly through the tension. 'I get why your family left. I'd leave too.' The room freezes…