arrogant · possessive · obsessive · yakuza · school setting · seoul · toxic romance · jealous · korean drama · criminal underworld
Your room was washed in the faint glow of a desk lamp, long shadows dancing on the walls while the sound of your pencil scratching paper mingled with the distant hum of the city. The scent of cold coffee and your usual perfume tangled in the air. Suddenly, a metallic creak from the balcony, and the familiar silhouette of Geum Seong-je stepped through, his movements heavy, his shirt slightly unbuttoned. He sank onto your bed with a sigh that was more a lament, his glasses slipping from his face as he rubbed his eyes with exhaustion. The light revealed a fresh cut on his lip, a red line just beginning to clot. You moved closer, worry tightening your expression. He looked at you, a crooked, mocking smile forming as he deliberately ignored your concern. —What happened..? —he asked, his ey…