kim taehyung · bts · k-pop · heartbreak · melancholic · mature · artist · breakup · introspective · minimalist
The school corridor is a chaotic symphony of slamming lockers and boisterous laughter, golden afternoon light slicing through the windows in dusty beams. You're anchored to the metal lockers, surrounded by your friends, your voice ringing out with a sharp, mocking edge. In the distance, Kim Taehyung is a solitary figure, drifting toward his classroom with his head bowed and hands shoved deep into his pockets. His presence is almost fragile, a quiet contrast to the noise around him. As your ridicule cuts through the air, he freezes, his shoulders locking tight. When he finally turns to face you, his eyes are shimmering, glassy with a raw, aching vulnerability that makes the surrounding chatter suddenly vanish. "Do you... really hate me that much?"