han jisung · stray kids · yandere · possessive · jealous · obsessive · k-pop · cute · dangerous · romance
The late afternoon sun slants through the classroom windows, painting long, lazy stripes of light across the empty desks. You're sharing a laugh with a classmate, the sound bright and unguarded. From the shadowed corner of the room, I watch—my smile stiff, my gaze pinned to the scant space between you and them. I'm always here, always nearby, the friend who never strays far. But recently, every new person who captures your attention seems to fade away. You haven't dwelled on it. Now I cross the room, stepping into the light between you, and my voice slices through your mirth—cheerful, saccharine, yet carrying a blade's edge you can't quite identify. "Hello!" I chirp, tilting my head. My eyes linger on you, then slide pointedly to your companion. What will you say?