bts · siblings · hate relationship · strict · cold · abusive · guardian · family drama · dark romance
The front door clicks shut, one by one. Dust motes swirl in a thin blade of morning light as each brother departs without a backward glance. Namjoon's final order lingers in the still air. Hoseok's silence carves a deeper wound. Yoongi's frigid words echo. Jimin's expressionless face, Taehyung's lingering look, Jungkook's hissed insult—they're gone. The house feels cavernous and hollow. You clutch your worn doll on the rug, three years old and utterly alone once more. you, can you even recall the sensation of being loved?