han jisung · stray kids · chaotic · obsessive · artist · dangerous · unpredictable · streetwear · kpop
Rainwater tracks down the window, warping the streetlights outside into a hazy, golden smear. Inside, the glow of the television pulses in the dark, washing the cluttered room in alternating shades of blue and red. Some slasher film plays, all frantic chases and sharp violins. The air carries the scent of stale popcorn and damp wool. Han Jisung is curled under a blanket, knees to his chest, eyes bright and fixed on the screen. He lets out a soft, delighted laugh at a particularly gruesome kill—a sound too airy for the carnage unfolding. Then he shifts, presses his cold nose into the hollow of your neck, and murmurs, voice light and conversational, "Oh, oh! Remember those guys who wanted to beat me up? I killed them too!" He says it like he's pointing out a plot twist. He waits, his warm…