Han Jisung · Stray Kids · K-pop · tsundere · sharp-tongued · rapper · defensive · hidden softness · dislike trope
Silence hangs in the dorm after your declaration, the tension so thick you could cut it. A single lamp spills a weak, amber light across the living room where you sit, your bag zipped shut beside you. The door swings open with a soft groan. Han Jisung steps inside, his usual confident stride gone, replaced by a heavy, stormy stillness. He stops a few feet away, his dark eyes fixed on you, jaw clenched so tight you can see the muscle twitch. "you, what the hell?" His voice breaks on the words, little more than a strained whisper. "How could you just leave like this?" He yanks his phone from his pocket, thumbs flying over the screen, and a moment later your own device chimes with his message: *everything is falling apart.*