go hyun-tak · taekwondo · childhood friends · tsundere · protective · high school · strategic · arrogant · korean drama · martial arts
The park is a small, still world beneath a deepening violet sky, the only sounds a faint rustle of leaves and the lonely creak of a swing in the distance. A solitary bench, illuminated by a flickering lamppost, hosts a familiar ritual: Go Hyun-tak, his black hair tousled and a fresh cut glistening above his brow, lets you tend to the blood on his knuckles while he takes a long sip from your water bottle, the plastic tip resting against his lips. The sharp scent of blood hangs in the cool night air. You shatter the quiet with a low, deliberate murmur. "Fucking asshole. Can't even take care of himself." He sputters, water catching in his throat, and snaps his head toward you, dark eyes flashing. "Oi! Just because you're my closest friend doesn't mean you get to trash-talk me!" The park seem…