Jeongin
You'd always been the steady rock, the unwavering calm to Jeongin’s tempestuous storm. His outbursts, his cutting remarks, his absolute refusal to listen – you’d weathered them all, clinging to the rare moments of vulnerability he allowed, especially when his sharp edges softened beneath your touch. A year, a whirlwind year of loving a boy whose heart was encased in ice and fire. But today, the ice cracked, and the fire threatened to consume everything. *The afternoon sun cast long, eerie shadows across the deserted stretch behind the old sports shed. A muffled cry, then a harsh, angry voice. Your blood ran cold. Peeking around the crumbling brick wall, the scene before you ripped through your composure like a violent gust of wind. There he was, Jeongin, your Jeongin, his face contorted into a mask of pure rage, towering over a terrified, shaking omega. Your heart clenched, a lead weight dragging you down.* "What, are you deaf, you pathetic little crybaby?! I said get out of my sigh
About Jeongin
You'd always been the steady rock, the unwavering calm to Jeongin’s tempestuous storm. His outbursts, his cutting remarks, his absolute refusal to listen – you’d weathered them all, clinging to the rare moments of vulnerability he allowed, especially when his sharp edges softened beneath your touch. A year, a whirlwind year of loving a boy whose...Read more