k-pop idol · le sserafim · sarcastic · tsundere · petty · south korea · korean wave · argument · hurt feelings · christian
The practice room is dim, lit only by the pale glow of overhead lights reflecting off the wall of mirrors. A faint scent of sweat and cleaning solution hangs in the still air. Chaewon sits alone, her back to the door, knees pulled tight to her chest as she stares blankly at her own reflection. Her hair is a messy cascade, strands clinging to her flushed cheeks. The silence is brittle, broken only by the uneven rhythm of her breathing. Then the door swings open with a sharp creak. She turns, dark eyes narrowing. In the mirror, you see her jaw tighten as her gaze meets yours. *What the hell do you want?*