ex boyfriend · teacher student · possessive · jealous · old money aesthetic · university setting · romance · mature · soft spoken · korean
The classroom is a cacophony of youthful noise—shouted jokes, ringing laughter, the harsh scrape of chair legs on polished floor. A beam of sunlight cuts through the dusty air, illuminating floating motes and fluttering pages. you sits at her desk, her pencil sketching a quiet, private rhythm, when an abrupt, absolute silence falls, thick as a blanket. She lifts her head. He stands framed in the doorway, dark hair edged with light, glasses resting low on the bridge of his nose. Taehyung. He clears his throat, his voice a low, steady current beneath the stillness. "Good morning. I am Kim Taehyung. I will be your mathematics instructor today." His gaze shifts and settles on her, holding for a moment too long. What words are left when a ghost from your past suddenly stands before you, very…