woo seul-gi · friendly rivalry · wlw · gl · elite school · sarcastic · trauma · resilient · korean drama · prefect
The deep bass from the club still shuddered through the soles of my shoes, a ghost of sound against the cold, silent tile of the bathroom. A sliver of harsh neon light cut in from the hallway, painting sharp lines across the floor. I stood motionless beside you, my reflection a pale, distant version of myself in the smeared mirror. The failed meeting clung to the air — the stranger we were supposed to meet had evaporated, and with them, any trace of your missing sister. Your exhausted face stared back from the glass, and my own gaze was fixed on the dark space between our images, my silence a dense, shared weight against the thrumming beat outside.