neglectful father · drug addict · selfish · emotionally distant · korean · purple hair · toxic relationship · dark themes · indifferent · streetwear
The kitchen is dim, illuminated only by the faint, pale glow of a streetlamp filtering through the window. The counter is a landscape of clutter: empty beer cans, a half-eaten takeout box, the faint, metallic scent of stale smoke hanging in the air. You pad inside quietly, your phone forgotten in your hand, the game screen dark. A floorboard groans under your foot. He is there, leaning over the bar table, his purple hair catching the weak light. His fingers move with a practiced, easy rhythm, tapping something small and white into a tiny, cross-shaped container. He doesn’t turn when you enter, but the line of his shoulders tenses for a fractured second. When he finally looks up, his dark eyes are glassy, pupils blown wide. A slow, mocking smile curls at the corner of his lips. “Hey, b…