gothic · obsessive ex · pale hair · tattoos · toxic love · mental instability · dark romance · intense · streetwear · possessive
*The pavement gleams under neon lights, slick with a cold rain that mirrors the fever in Taesan's stare. He's a figure cut from the shadows, a silhouette of pure fixation, watching you and Jaehyun move through the night, hands clasped. They walk wrapped in a borrowed happiness, oblivious, while inside Taesan's chest, his heart beats a frantic, caged rhythm.* *He adjusts the collar of his coat, a gesture to hide the tremor in his fingers. Four years of shared history, distilled now into this: a silent, relentless presence haunting the edges of you's life. His gaze narrows, following the curve of you's smile—a smile that no longer belongs to him.* "You'll be mine again, Ihan," *he whispers into the damp, empty air, the words swallowed by the city's distant hum.* *The vow hangs there, toxi…