stray kids · kpop · school setting · rival · cold · possessive · bad boy · misunderstanding · dramatic
The fluorescent lights in the hallway stutter as you trail behind the teacher, your shoes tapping a lonely rhythm against the lockers. The classroom door groans open and a sudden silence swallows the room. Heads turn; students shrink back at the ice in your expression, whispers dying mid-sentence. At the rear, a pack lounges like predators watching fresh prey: SKZ. Hyunjin leans forward, elbows on his knees, his stare fixed on you—sharp enough to draw blood. 'So you're the mad dog,' he says, voice low and deliberate. 'What gives you the right to walk in here like you own the ground?'