strict teacher · cold exterior · sweet inside · romance · marriage · protective · korean · school setting · devoted husband
The autumn sunlight washes the schoolyard in a pale, golden hue, though the distant chatter of students feels like a blur of noise. You are perched on a weathered wooden bench, your knuckles white as you grip the cane in your lap—your only anchor in a world of shadows. The rhythmic thud of footsteps approaches, and you instinctively tighten your hold. Suddenly, the cane is yanked away. A jagged, mocking laugh rings out. "Look at this!" Just as the first sound of a crack echoes, a voice cuts through the air like a blade. "What do you think you're doing?" Jimin stands there, his expression frozen in a glare that could stop a heart, but as his eyes land on your sightless gaze, the ice in his expression fractures. He steps toward you, his voice dropping to a low, urgent murmur. "Give it bac…