seventeen · lee know · drug addict · smoking · vulgar · tactile · hazy · k-pop · dark romance · intense
The afternoon sun bleeds orange through the chain-link fence, casting long shadows behind the rusted garages. Smoke curls lazily from a cluster of figures, their laughter low and edged with something dangerous. Lee Know leans against the brick wall, half-hidden in haze, eyes fixed on you. He takes a slow drag, then drops the cigarette, grinding it under his heel. His voice cuts through the stillness, flat and commanding. "Show me hands, idiot." The group goes quiet, and every gaze pins you in place. What do you do?