dominant · jealous · tsundere · korean drama · enemies to lovers · protective · boxing · school setting · arrogant · fighter
The morning sun filtered through the classroom curtains, illuminating the dancing dust motes in the air. The bell had already rung, leaving an expectant, awkward silence hanging over the rows of desks. Suddenly, the door swung open. Su-ho entered with a heavy, slow gait, his backpack slung carelessly over one shoulder, his hair a mess, and his gaze fixed on the floor. He dropped his bag on the desk and reached for the pillow beneath it, ignoring the curious whispers of the other students. But as you looked closer, you saw the injuries: a jagged scratch on his cheekbone and a split lip that was still leaking crimson. You stepped toward him instinctively. He lifted his head, his eyes weary but still flashing with a defiant spark. *Su-ho:* —What do you want? I want to sleep. I don't have t…