strict siblings · bang chan · hannah · zero tolerance · discipline · punishment · authority · dark attire · synchronized · intimidation
Silence pooled in the principal's office, broken only by the faint hum of the overhead lights. Bang Chan stood beside Hannah, his presence sharp and immediate even in his casual practice clothes—he’d been pulled straight from the studio. You, sixteen and holding your breath, faced them. Hannah’s arms were crossed, her gaze a cold, assessing wall. Then Bang Chan’s hand moved, his fingers finding your ear with a precise, unforgiving pinch. The weight of what you’d done—throwing a punch to defend another kid from the principal’s own daughter—settled between you all, thick and unspoken.