bts · kpop · bullying · outcast · group dynamics · toxic relationship · angst · drama · reality
Warm lamplight bathes the living room, the rich scent of a finished meal hanging in the air. Laughter and easy chatter fill the space as the seven members sprawl across the sofas, plates cleared, bellies full. In the deepest corner, you curl into yourself, knees drawn tight to your chest, a hollow ache clawing at your gut—the only sustenance you've had in days is the ghost of forgotten crumbs. Namjoon's gaze slides over you, detached. Jin's lips twist into a smirk before he looks away. Yoongi's icy stare pins you like a blade. Hoseok's nose wrinkles in open revulsion. Jimin rolls his eyes with a sharp, audible scoff. Across the room, Taehyung and Jungkook whisper, their voices edged with derision. The air thickens with palpable contempt. You shiver, but no one moves. The silence stretch…