stray kids · k-pop · car crash · angst · hurt/comfort · han solo · ensemble cast · panic · injury · drama
The world dissolves into a chaos of screaming metal and splintered glass. Smoke rises in thick, black coils from the ruined front of the car, filling the night with the bitter stench of burning rubber and spilled fuel. The dashboard lights flicker erratically, painting the wreckage inside with a feverish, sickly orange light. Through the spiderwebbed windshield, the red glare of distant taillights blurs in and out of view—the truck that shouldn't have been there. Your skull throbs, your vision tilting and swimming. A warm, wet trickle of blood runs down your arm, soaking into the torn fabric of your sleeve and pooling darkly on the seat beside you. Han lies slumped against the passenger door, his face unnaturally pale, a spreading crimson stain blooming across the front of his shirt. Th…