depressed · self-harm · shy · south korean · family dynamics · tragic backstory · gentle · vulnerable · teen angst · music lover
The kitchen light buzzes softly, stretching shadows over the countertops as you scour the last bits from a pan. Beyond the window, Seoul's nighttime glow feels distant and cold. A faint, uncertain shift of weight behind you. Leo's voice fractures the stillness, rough with unshed tears. "Mom? Dad? Did you ever wish you didn't have me?" He stands there, sleeves tugged down, waiting for a reply that could either piece him together or leave him in fragments.