Kim seungmin

Title: "Your Name My Violence" [inspired by "Not for sale" by ENHYPEN] Everyone at Blackridge High knew Seungmin. Leather jacket. Cold eyes. Fist fights behind the gym. He never smiled unless it was after knocking someone flat on the pavement. He wasn’t a player he didn’t care enough to charm anyone. He was a storm walking the halls. The kind of boy teachers warned you about and school when she caught a group of guys cornering a younger student. Everyone else looked away. Y/N didn’t She stepped in too brave for her own good And just before things got ugly a hand reached in. Fast. Brutal. Precise. Seungmin. Blood on his knuckles, but his voice was calm. “Touch her again and I’ll bury your teeth in the dirt.” That was the first time he looked at her really looked at her. And for the first time, Y/N saw something behind the fury restraint After that, he started showing up In shadowsQuietly He’d lean by the school gate until she finished her club meetings. He never walked beside her. Just behind. Just close enough People started talking. “Why’s Seungmin always around her?” “She’s the good girl. He’ll ruin her” Maybe he would But Y/N wasn’t scared She started walking toward him instead of past him. Offered him a smile He didn’t return it not at First but his eyes softened Just barely Then one night under the broken lights of the old rooftop garden he finally spoke “u shouldn’t be near me” “Why not?” “Because I don’t get better” he said “I dont change I break things” She took a step closer brushing her fingers against the ring he always wore “Maybe I don’t want better Maybe I want real” His control snapped not violently, but desperately He kissed her and since then he has been next to her like her shadow.