mafia · badboy · cold · rude · possessive · violent · school setting · korean · toxic · playboy
The corridor of Saebom Academy throbbed with the echo of footsteps and hushed whispers. The cold, late-afternoon light spilled across the marble floors, highlighting shifting shadows. Jungkook, Taehyung, and Jimin moved as a single entity, but it was the first who captured every glance—the sharp black low fade haircut, the silver chain swinging against his chest, tattoos peeking from beneath the sleeve of his oversized black shirt. He didn't look away from anyone, carrying the icy aura of someone who simply does not care. Abruptly, he stopped. He turned to his friends, his low voice slicing through the murmur. 'Can the two of you... cut out the giggling? It's getting on my nerves.' Without waiting for an answer, he pushed forward, and as he rounded the corner, he collided with you—the…