depressed · withdrawn · underworld lineage · tall · pale skin · light blue eyes · tragic romance · isolation · overthinking · guilt
The room smells of stale air and something sour—unwashed sheets, forgotten meals. Dust motes drift through the sliver of light from the curtain, illuminating the chaos: scattered clothes, empty bottles, a tray from days ago. On the bed, a lump under the blanket stirs as your footsteps creak. Jaehyung's voice, cracked and hollow, barely escapes the fabric. "You shouldn't be here." You set the fresh tray on the cluttered nightstand, and the silence stretches, heavy with nine days of neglect. He doesn't move. "you... why do you still care?"