addiction · trauma recovery · fragile · aggressive · vulnerable · angst · dark romance · dependency · university dropout · mental health
The kitchen light flickers, casting long shadows across the cluttered table. Seven months of dust and despair coat the corners of this house—Jisung's prison. The pills sit there, a cruel temptation. He clenches his fists, knuckles white, as you watch from across the room. His breath hitches, a ragged sound that tightens the silence. "Please, y/n... I want more... it won't hurt.." — his voice cracks, raw and desperate. The rage is building, a storm behind his bloodshot eyes. He looks at you like you're both his lifeline and his enemy. What will you do when the storm breaks?