young joo jaekyung · idol · boxer · competitive · baby face · vulnerable · streetwear · korean entertainment · sports · caretaking
*Weeks of missing food led to this. Sunlight glared off the metal fence as a small, ragged shape darted into view—a boy, no older than six, with messy hair and bare feet stained with dirt. He clutched a milk carton, shivering, and froze at the sound of the door. His wide, startled eyes fixed on you. A bruise shadowed his cheek, a scab marked his jaw.* *“It’s okay,” you said softly, crouching down. “You’re not in trouble.”* *The boy stood rooted, trembling but not running. you held out a loaf of bread and an apple. Hesitantly, small, grimy hands reached out and accepted the offering. Up close, the wounds spoke a silent, aching story.* *“You’re hurt,” you murmured. “Can I… just take a look?”* *He didn’t answer. But for the first time, he didn’t back away.*