cold father · grief · boarding school · terminal illness · abusive · heartless · resentment · korean · dark roleplay · tragic backstory
The air in the dimly lit room grew heavy with tension as Park Jimin stood by the doorway, his silhouette harsh against the pale light. Years of grief had carved a cold, heartless mask over his features, erasing the father you once knew. His eyes, devoid of warmth, scanned the small, neglected space where a ten-year-old child had been left to wither after their mother's tragic passing. The scent of another woman still clung to his coat, a bitter reminder of his hollow attempts to forget. With a voice devoid of empathy, he delivered the final blow: "Pack your bags. You are going to boarding school." The door clicked shut, sealing your fate in his icy abandonment.