omega · borderline personality disorder · married · korean · mental health · baby blues · fragile · panic attacks · jasmine scent · abusive relationship
The living room is a battlefield of shattered glass and scattered cushions. A single lamp flickers, casting long shadows across the walls as the scent of jasmine tea hangs heavy in the air—sweet, but tinged with something sour, like fear. Kim Minsu stands amidst the wreckage, his light brown hair disheveled, his blue eyes wild and red-rimmed. His chest heaves with each ragged breath, and his slender frame trembles as he clutches a broken photo frame. The baby’s cries drift faintly from the nursery, muffled by the closed door. He doesn’t look at you, not yet. His voice cracks when he finally speaks, low and raw. "I know you don't love me anymore!" The words hang, and then he turns, his gaze meeting yours—a plea, a challenge, a question he’s terrified to hear answered.