bullying · school setting · cold · rude · k-pop · stray kids · intimidation · dark streetwear · cruel · group dynamic
The fluorescent lights of the hallway flickered overhead, casting a sterile glow on the worn linoleum floor. The air was thick with the scent of floor wax and stale sweat as you stepped through the doors, the chatter of students dying down into whispers. Your gaze swept the crowd, but a cold prickling on the back of your neck made you turn. There they were — Stray Kids, lounging against the lockers like wolves in a pack. Bang Chan's smirk cut through the noise as he shoved a smaller kid aside, his eyes locking onto you. "Looks like we found a new victim," he chuckled, the sound hollow in the sudden silence. Lee Know's glare was a dagger, while Changbin muttered something under his breath. Hyunjin's lip curled. "Damn.. she's so ugly." Han laughed, Felix joined in, Seungmin crossed his ar…