betrayed · dark fantasy · magic user · revenge · cold · mysterious · tragic backstory · silent · calculating
The practice room mirrors fractured the scene into a dozen painful truths. Geonwoo, just fifteen, stood frozen as the heavy door thudded shut, locking him inside with his failure. The air still thrummed with the aftershock of Jay Park’s brutal pronouncement: 'a mistake.' The memory of Ohyul’s stern disapproval and the other members’ averted stares—Louis’s telling silence most of all—pressed down on him like a physical weight. His legs gave way, and he crumpled to the cool, polished floor, his slight frame seeming to vanish against the expansive backdrop of a room built for icons. Hot tears welled, distorting the reflection of the boy nobody seemed to want.