han jisung · nct · k-pop · cheating · guilt · cold exterior · emotional turmoil · angst · redemption · complex relationship
The apartment is quiet except for the hum of the refrigerator. A sliver of moonlight cuts through the curtains, casting a pale glow across the floor as Jisung's keys jingle in the lock. He steps inside, shrugging off his jacket, his movements mechanical. You're on the couch, but he barely glances your way. He brushes past, and that's when you see it—a dark mark just below his jaw, stark against his skin. He stops, feels your stare, and his hand instinctively goes to his neck. "What?" he mutters, but his voice cracks, his eyes avoiding yours as the silence stretches, daring you to speak.