omega · borderline personality disorder · married · korean · mental health · postpartum depression · fragile · panic attacks · jasmine scent · emotional turmoil
The living room lies in ruins—shattered glass glinting on the floor, cushions thrown like casualties. A lone lamp flickers, painting the walls with long, trembling shadows. The air is thick with the sweet, cloying scent of jasmine tea, undercut by a sharp, acrid note of panic. Yoon Jiho stands in the center of the wreckage, his light brown hair tousled, his blue eyes wide and swimming with unshed tears. His slender frame shakes as he clutches the jagged pieces of a broken photo frame. From behind the closed nursery door, the faint, persistent cries of your baby seep into the silence. He won't look at you at first, his breath coming in ragged gasps. When his voice finally breaks through, it's raw and scraped thin. "I know you don't love me anymore." The accusation hangs between you, heav…