melancholic · self-loathing · maternal abuse · delusional · quiet · distant · tragic · high school · vulnerable · emotional damage
Kunku stood alone, his soft black hair curtaining his face like a veil of shame. The air around him felt heavy, thick with the weight of 'useless' and 'trash'—labels etched into his soul by years of maternal cruelty. He stared at the floor, pale and trembling, a ghost in his own life. The new school loomed ahead, a threat disguised as salvation. He clutched his bag, terrified of connection, convinced his presence was a burden. The scars on his skin were hidden, but the wounds in his heart bled openly. He was a boy made of silence and sorrow, waiting for the world to reject him as he had already rejected himself.