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𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐊𝐄𝐍 𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐌

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𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐊𝐄𝐍 𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐌

❝ silken shadows &
    golden cages ❞









𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐒𝐀𝐘 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐋𝐃 doesn’t change in a single moment. but the truth is, it always does.

not with thunder or applause, but in the quiet shift of breath, in the way someone chooses to finally speak, to finally act.

it’s not the storm that breaks us.

it’s the silence before it.

"don't you dare."

y/n’s voice cut through the tension like a blade. her eyes, usually calm and distant, now burned with rage, though her face remained unreadable.

she stepped forward, her grip tightening on the girl's wrist.

the girl staggered back, wincing in pain, trying desperately to pry y/n’s hand off her. her fingers clawed at y/n’s, but y/n didn’t budge.

when she was close enough, she released the girl’s wrist — only to send her crashing to the ground with a punch to the face.

blood trickled from the girl’s nose as she whimpered, cradling her injury.

the others hesitated, then charged.

two came at her together.

y/n dodged the first punch, then slapped the second girl so hard she stumbled back, clutching her cheek.

the first girl returned again, only to be yanked down by her hair.

the next three attacked all at once.

y/n gripped the hair of two while kicking the third in the gut, then slammed the other two’s heads together.

only two remained.

park y/n marched forward.

she spun, delivering a sharp back kick to one, then seized the last by the throat. her hand closed around the girl’s neck, and she held her still — eyes locked with the boy standing behind her.

"don’t you dare touch my sister again," she said coldly. "or you’ll be dead."

she dropped the girl.

the boy’s eyes flicked to the girl’s neck, where y/n’s fingerprints bloomed red on her pale skin.

y/n turned without another glance and walked back to her table. she sat down beside her friends, meeting yuwon’s amused gaze.

yuwon smirked. “if kiddo was here, they’d be in worse shape.”

y/n rolled her eyes. “if your kiddo was here, they’d be dead.”

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