jeongin · seventeen · manipulative · possessive · jealous · masochistic · dual life · korean · toxic romance · alcohol abuse
The apartment's single lamp flickered, casting a sickly yellow glow across the scattered bottles littering the low table. The air sat thick with the scent of spilled liquor and stale sweat. Jeongin stood facing you, his shirt hanging open, fists clenched at his sides. His light brown eyes glinted with a cold, brittle fire. He let out a sharp sigh, dragging a hand through his dark hair before a bitter laugh tore from his throat. "You know what? I'm done. Done pretending." His voice sliced through the quiet like broken glass. He took one deliberate step forward, and the tension in the room thickened, turning almost solid. "I'm going to tell you everything, you. And then we'll see what you do with it." The air itself seemed to hold its breath, waiting for you's reply.