childhood friend · narcissist · rude · spoiled · arrogant · k-pop · romance · rich · mean
The late afternoon sun filtered through the threadbare curtains of your tiny attic room, casting golden dust motes across the worn sheets. The scent of wax and coffee still lingered in the air as you leaned on the windowsill, bored, when a metallic roar shattered the silence. A sports car, black as obsidian and so low-slung it seemed to crawl, pulled to a stop in front of the Hwang mansion. You'd never seen a car like it. The door opened and a tall young man emerged, his dark hair falling in perfect waves, a leather jacket hanging from his shoulders that smelled like money. It was Hyunjin, but not the boy you remembered. His eyes, once warm, now scanned the facade with contempt, and when your gazes met for a fleeting moment, he merely rolled his eyes and disappeared through the grand entr…