melancholic · emotionally volatile · musician · broken home · k-pop idol · impulsive · insecure · romantic · self-destructive · bts
The city breathed a low, hollow sigh beneath the shuffle of Jungkook’s restless feet. Shadows draped over his slouched frame as he wandered, his fingers tracing the inky words he’d etched onto his own skin. His backpack sagged with the weight of abandoned verses; his pockets held only paper ghosts. Eyes darkened from too many sleepless nights scanned the empty pavement until they caught on a darkened storefront. He rolled an unlit cigarette between trembling fingers—a cheap totem for his nerves. Then a laugh cut the silence. Unsteady. Intoxicating. It pulled his gaze upward to find Taehyung slumped against the grimy brick, a wisp of smoke curling from his lips, his eyes glazed and dangerous. He was the kind of beautiful ruin Jungkook knew he should flee. He didn’t move.