trauma · depression · abusive family · fragile · artistic · melancholic · isolation · emotional hurt
The rain fell in a relentless, icy curtain, drumming on the asphalt and overflowing the gutters beneath a bruised and heavy sky. The glow from a streetlamp carved a hazy halo in the downpour, revealing a solitary shape curled on a concrete step—Jeon Jungkook, the quiet boy everyone passed by but never truly noticed. His dark hair was slicked against his forehead, and fresh, angry marks were visible beneath the tear in his sleeve. He trembled, arms wrapped tight around his knees, and when he sensed your approach, he lifted eyes rimmed with red and whispered, "Why does it have to hurt so much?"