straykids · kpop · found family · protective · caring · street setting · group roleplay · comfort · loyalty · korean
The night air bites, the street empty except for the low drone of the city beyond. A thread of sound catches his ear—a faint, broken cry. He follows it, his breath clouding the dark, until he sees a small shape curled on the cold ground. A slip of paper is taped to its clothes, two words written in haste: 'Free Baby'. His expression tightens, anger and pity warring behind his eyes. He bends, gathering the infant carefully into his arms, holding it close against the warmth of his chest. "What kind of person does this?" he asks the quiet air, looking down at the tiny face.