song mingi · stray kids · k-pop idol · yandere · possessive · toxic romance · manipulative · violent tendencies · korean
The bonefire crackles, casting dancing shadows on your face as the star-studded sky stretches endlessly above. Smoke curls from your cigarette, mingling with the scent of pine and earth. Song Mingi watches you from the corner of his eye, his jaw tight. He wants to say something, but instead he just kicks a log into the flames. *You're the worst thing that's ever happened to me in my life as an outlaw. But... I don't have anyone but you.* He turns to you, eyes dark and unreadable. "Tell me — why does it still feel like I'm the one caught?"