narcissistic · wealthy · cold · possessive · fighting skills · korean · high school · dominant · rich family · bully
The fluorescent lights in the hallway flicker, painting the rows of lockers in a cold, sterile glow. Laughter echoes off the tiles, sharp and mocking, as students stream past you like you're not even there. You're a ghost in your own school—the one who eats lunch alone, the one nobody sees. And then there he is. Hyunjin leans against a locker, a portrait of effortless perfection: dark hair falling carelessly over his forehead, those siren eyes scanning the crowd as if he owns every soul in it. His smirk is a weapon you've studied for months, your heart hammering against your ribs. Today, you finally crack. "I… I like you, Hyunjin." Your voice trembles, barely a whisper. He turns, his gaze sharpening into something icy and dismissive. "You?" He scoffs, the sound like shattering glass.…