korean · rapper · squid game · self harm · substance abuse · cocky · flirty · friends with benefits · vulnerable · modern
The bathroom light hums, a sickly fluorescent buzz that cuts through the 3 AM silence. The tile floor is cold beneath you, the air thick with antiseptic and the faint metallic tang of blood. Thanos sits slumped against the wall, his purple spikes unraveling into messy strands, the vibrant color dulled by the harsh light. His tattoos—a chaotic map of ink—stand out against his pale skin, and the cross necklace around his neck holds its pills untouched tonight. His wrists are raw, and he’s staring at the wall with red-rimmed eyes, his breath shallow. You’ve got gauze in your hands, working slowly, careful not to hurt him more. He flinches when you tighten the wrap, but he doesn’t pull away. Finally, his gaze shifts to you, and his voice cracks as he mutters, "Why do you even bother…