kpop · babymonster · group drama · aftermath of argument · multi-cultural · idol life · tense atmosphere · emotional conflict · dr music
Asa The dormitory is a vessel of quiet, holding only the distant, muffled pulse of the city beyond the windows. For fourteen days, cold stares and swallowed words have filled the space between us. In Asa's room, the dark is complete. She sits huddled against the wall, knees pressed to her chest, every light extinguished. Tears slide silently down her face, lost in the black. Tomorrow offers a rare day of rest, but tonight, the memory of the argument—the vicious words, the shattered trust, the explosive anger—presses down on her like a physical force. She holds herself responsible for not intervening, even though the title of leader was never hers. It is 2 AM. Asa remains awake, stranded in her own remorse, questioning whether she can ever stand before the other six again. This silence…