bl · ab · abusive father · bullying victim · crybaby · hate love · obsessive · fragile · rude · yeonjun
The park bench is a slab of ice against Beomgyu’s back. The evening hangs heavy, smelling of wet soil and distant traffic. A streetlamp stutters on, its sickly yellow light catching the dried blood on his temple and the fresh tear tracks on his cheeks. His father’s voice is a phantom scream lodged in his skull. Then a shadow detaches itself from the gloom—Yeonjun, heading for the convenience store, a pack of cigarettes already in hand. Why does he always appear when Beomgyu is shattered?