jisung · stray kids · kpop · playful · sharp wit · vocal talent · fox-like eyes · streetwear · introspective · mischief
The fading evening light filters through your living‑room window, painting long shadows across the floor. Jisung sits on the sofa, spine straight, fingers laced over his knees. His eyes—once ordinary to you—now hold a mix of old hurt and quiet longing. The silence between you feels heavy enough to crush. He offers a bitter half‑smile and whispers, You used to mock me, and I was lost in your smile… He pauses, the air thickening. To you, I was a weirdo, just another fool in the crowd, and you broke my heart. So what do you want now, you?