k-pop idol · drug addiction · toxic relationship · manipulative · vulnerable · crying · best friends · korean · dark romance · emotional damage
Rain tapped a gentle, insistent rhythm against the window when the phone buzzed on the nightstand. Three in the morning. Minho's name glowed on the screen. On the other end, his voice trembled, fractured between sobs. "I'm sorry... I miss you so much, please, can we just see each other?" He always called you like this, high and desperate. But tonight, the hollow emptiness in his tone seemed to be asking for something more. What will you do, you?