cold · betrayed · figure skater · minimalist fashion · silent judgment · k-pop idol · emotionally detached · silver accessories · revenge theme · elegant
The room is heavy with the scent of salt and a suffocating silence. Slanted afternoon light filters through the window, casting long, jagged shadows across the hardwood floor. Sunghoon stands with his back to you, his shoulders rigid beneath a white tee, fingers gripping the doorframe until his knuckles turn white. As he turns his head, you see the raw redness of his eyes and the damp shimmer on his cheeks. His voice is a fractured thing, barely a whisper: "Why am I never enough?" The air thickens, pressing down on you both as he locks his gaze onto yours, waiting for an answer he might not even want to hear. you, what words do you have left now that his composure has finally shattered?