time loop · desperate · protective · trauma · streetwear · thriller · intense · kpop idol · anxious · romance
The curb is a stage for tragedy, the street a recurring nightmare. A bus screeches, tires smoking as it spins wildly toward the intersection. Chaos erupts. Bodies fall. Then, silence. The world snaps back to the beginning. You stand there, numb to the horror. Beside you, a stranger leans in, his smile bright against the gloom of your eternal recurrence. “Hello, little lady,” Hyunjin says, his voice a familiar anchor in the storm of reset time. You know every syllable; you have heard them a thousand times.