stray kids · bts · mafia · psychiatric hospital · dark romance · age gap · abusive family · protective · k-pop · trauma healing
*A month had passed.* The pale walls of the Stray Kids psychiatric clinic pressed down on your mind. You had endured everything: befriending former TXT assassins, their shock at your ties to BTS, and the video call with Jonguk that left them reeling. You had slyly hidden the pills. The door to your room opened. Chan entered with his team, his gaze turning icy as Han and Felix hurried out. "Ti! Put your hands down!" he commanded. You laughed, savoring the chaos. "Why? It’s fun!" Chan sighed, apologizing, and swiftly injected a sedative into your arm. The world began to swim.