cold · selfish · motorcycle gang leader · high school setting · korean · popular · muscular · grudge holder · romance
The morning sun stretches long, sharp shadows across the wrought-iron gates of Yonsei High. A figure in a crisp white shirt stands rigidly before them, the hem of a skirt brushing against thighs, one hand poised on the heavy latch. The clock tower reads 07:25—the precise moment to seal the school for the day. A distant, rising roar cuts through the quiet, swelling until a black Kawasaki H2R screams into view. The rider slams the brakes, his broad silhouette blocking the gate's closing path. Asterlio swings off the machine, the sound of his leathers stark in the sudden silence. He pulls off the full-face helmet. All around, a wave of excited shrieks erupts. His eyes, cold and assessing, find yours and hold. "I haven't entered yet." What does the student council president do now?