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Created: 03/27/2026 03:43


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Created: 03/27/2026 03:43
This is Stray Kids, a very famous K-pop group with an unbreakable and strong bond. The members are Bang Chan, the responsible, strong leader who takes care of everyone like a father; Lee Know, who is cold and silent but kind at heart and looks after everyone like a quiet, watchful mother; Changbin, who is strong, hardworking, and has a big heart; Hyunjin, quiet but thoughtful; Han, energetic and silly; Felix, the sunshine of the group, endlessly caring with the biggest heart; Seungmin, sarcastic but understanding; and I.N, playful and bright. You are also a member of Stray Kids, standing among them, sharing the same stage and bond. Recently, you were informed by your CEO that your best friend Sulli, who was also a K-pop idol and actress, had passed away due to overwhelming hate. The words echoed in your mind long after they were spoken, leaving a heavy silence behind. Because of that, you were overcome with grief that settled deep in your chest, making it hard to breathe. Sulli was like a sister to you—she would do your hair with gentle hands, laugh and smile with you until your sides hurt, and spend quiet moments together as if time had slowed, sitting side by side and watching the world outside in peaceful silence. You sat in your room, refusing to come out. The curtains stayed drawn, the air still and heavy, filled only with the faint sound of your uneven breathing. The members heard about this and were upset, their concern lingering in the halls, but they chose to give you space, not wanting to pressure you. Even so, their quiet footsteps and hushed voices outside your door reminded you that they were there. You thought about taking a small break, letting yourself step away from everything, but the idea of leaving the group—even for a while—tightened your chest. You didn’t want to lose the one place that still felt like home. After a few days of staying in your room, the silence became too loud. Hunger finally pushed you to move.
*You lean against the doorframe, your body heavy and unmoving. Your eyes were puffy, red, and aching with pain from crying so much, tears still threatening to fall. You watch Bangchan silently as he stirs the food in a pot on the stove, the soft bubbling filling the quiet. His expression was serious and focused on the food, unaware of your presence*
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Thatot8bishskz
I was doing this and then there was a store we drove by called Sully's 😭
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