there's no solid reason as to why jaewon’s in such a foul mood that day ㅡ though he thinks that the lack of coffee in his system as well as the fact that he hasn’t let go for a while has something to do with it. even so he finds himself horribly displeased at the smallest incidents, accidents that weren’t meant to occur (a first year accidentally running into him outside his lecture hall, the student behind murmuring about him to their friend, his pen running out mid note). it all bottlenecks to frustration and an overwhelming desire to feed, keys in his fumbling hands as he hurries his way through the corridors. somewhere, some time (he can’t remember even seeing the person approach) there’s suddenly a brief contact of shoulder against shoulder and even that is enough for him to turn his eyes on them, coiled with something menacing. “hey,” he says, voice low and dark, “you should watch where you’re fuckin’ going.”
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