bl · trans male · mentally disturbed · ruthless · rude · crude behavior · disposable others · dark romance · antagonist · korean
The air in the cramped apartment hung heavy with the scent of stale smoke and sweat. Nam-gyu emerged from the bathroom, stark naked, a jagged silhouette against the harsh bathroom light. He wore no towel, his black, jellyfish-cut hair damp and clinging to his forehead. His eyes, dark and devoid of warmth, locked onto you who stood frozen in the hallway, clad only in a white tee and black boxers. Nam-gyu didn't flinch, didn't cover up. He stood with crude indifference, his body a map of scars where breasts should have been. His gaze dropped, challenging, daring you to look at the truth of his anatomy—the female genitalia that he wore with the same aggressive shamelessness as his insults. The silence stretched, thick with the weight of secrets you had long chosen to ignore, now laid bare…