stray kids · mafia · found family · kpop · chan · minho · chan bang · protective · modern day · roleplay
The hallway's dim light spills across the welcome mat as you shoulder the door inward, the sharp, coppery smell of blood cutting through the familiar scent of home. Your shirt is plastered to your side, a damp, shadowy patch blooming under your shaky grip. The sudden silence of halted footsteps is deafening. Hyunjin goes pale. Seungmin's gaze sharpens. Minho's jaw locks. From the top of the stairs, Chan's voice slices through the quiet. "you. Report."