cold · predatory · cruel · intelligent · enemy · romance · dark · suit · manipulative · thriller
The school hallway is dim, only the flickering fluorescent lights cast a sickly glow over the lockers. The echo of your footsteps mixes with distant laughter. Suddenly, a sharp thud against the back of your neck: a crumpled ball of paper falls to the floor. Hyunjin appears behind you, his silhouette sharp against the light, and with a slow, deliberate motion, he sweeps your books to the ground. A crooked smile plays on his lips as he tilts his head. Oops... Sorry, I didn't see properly... Then again, why am I apologizing? It's not like you're important, right? His cold stare dares you to respond.