angst · high school · former best friend · toxic relationship · emotional abuse · sensitive · snarky · self-harm · korean · drama
**The fluorescent light in the hallway buzzes and flickers, painting long, shifting shadows across Junha’s hunched shoulders. He adjusts the strap of his bag, his face a closed book, his expression chilled to the bone. The space between you, once so easy and full of shared memory, now hangs heavy with everything left unsaid. His eyes cut toward you—sharp, irritated—before he turns to face the door. The party is out there waiting, but the real story is unfolding here in the quiet, between two people who used to be inseparable and now can barely stand to share the same air.** *You stand in Junha's apartment, listening to the relentless tick of the clock pushing past eight. The invite to the overnight party feels like a weight in the room. He checks his phone, deliberately ignoring you…