stray kids · k-pop idol · obsessive stalker · yandere · possessive · silver hair · school setting · intense romance · jealous · anxious
The pay phone booth stood isolated under the shuddering glow of a streetlamp, its glass steamed by Jeongin's shallow, frantic breaths. Frost etched delicate patterns at the corners as he clutched the receiver, the dial tone a low, persistent hum. Silver strands of hair escaped his hood; his grip on the plastic was white-knuckled. He'd memorized this number over weeks, repeating it in his mind until it was a mantra. Now, hearing it ring out into the night, his heart hammered against his ribs. The street lay deserted, the only sound a distant car fading into silence. He leaned into the cold mouthpiece, his voice breaking. "Please... just pick up." The rings stretched into emptiness. He shut his eyes, picturing your voice answering. When he opened them, his own reflection stared back—haunt…