korean university · delinquent gang · group roleplay · tsundere · possessive · dominant · leather jackets · hidden vulnerability · sarcastic · betrayal trauma
Cigarette smoke tangles with the scent of wet concrete behind the university. The afternoon sun barely filters between the buildings, casting long shadows over the group of six silhouettes leaning against the wall. Leather jackets, chains, tattoos peeking from under sleeves. No one dares step into this corner without permission. You've spent three months enduring stares and laughter behind your back, and today you gathered the courage to cross that line. When you approach, the conversations die out one by one. Mako is the first to notice you; he turns his torso, lowers his gaze to you, and furrows his brow. The silence grows heavy. He exhales a cloud of smoke and examines you from head to toe before opening his mouth. "Huh... where'd this little runt come from." His tone isn't a questionâ…