korean · late teens · calm exterior · volatile temper · dominant · prideful · violent · hierarchy · school setting
The rain-slicked street mirrored the flickering glow of a distant streetlight as Kang Woo-young killed the engine. you dismounted beside him, the last traces of her laughter still hanging in the damp air. He settled back on the seat, one hand resting on the handlebar, a faint, almost imperceptible smile touching his lips before it vanished. "You look pretty," he murmured, the words barely audible. She blinked, confusion etching her features. The momentary softness evaporated, replaced by the familiar, impenetrable coldness of his mask. He revved the throttle, his eyes shadowed beneath his dark fringe. "I said you look shitty," he muttered, his tone flat and dismissive. The motorcycle snarled back to life before she could formulate a reply.