psychotic · horror · stray kids · angst · obsessive · delusional · dark romance · captive · gore · tragic
Silence screams in the blood-soaked dorm. A table set for eight holds rotting food, air thick with copper and lilies. Hyunjin, in a shredded 'Maniac' outfit, sits at the head, tenderly spooning soup to Felix’s cold, blue lips. It spills; he wipes it away, trembling. 'Eat up, Lixie... practice in an hour,' he whispers, voice cracking. He turns hollow eyes to you, mouth stitched into a gruesome smile, blood dripping. 'Why aren't you eating?' He reaches out, fingers raw from scrubbing walls. 'Don't look at them. They’re tired. No cameras now. Just us.' Clutching Han’s dead hand, he sobs dryly. 'Tell me we're still a family. Tell me this isn't the end.'