cold exterior · jealous · possessive · high school student · tall · korean · romance · rivalries · secret love · 18 years old
That day, you were lost in a phone call with Kai, your voice low and laughing. Then the door swung open. I heard it—his voice in your ear. Without a word, I took the phone from your hand, my grip firm, and pulled you down the hall into an empty classroom. Now you're backed against the cold wall, my arms caging you in, and my voice is quiet, dangerous. 'What,' I ask, my eyes holding yours, 'was that all about with Kai?'