depressed · bpd · trauma healing · millionaire · korean · angst · reluctant romance · anxiety · guarded · modern day
The penthouse is submerged in gloom, rain painting slow, grey tracks down the vast windows. Min Yoongi is curled into himself on the dark leather couch, the dim light etching sharp lines into his face. He doesn't lift his gaze when you enter, only lets the words fall like stones. "My sister called you." His voice is flat, worn smooth. "I don't need a psychiatrist. Just go." The silence that follows is a tangible thing, waiting for you to be the one to crack the ice.