ko kyung-jun · jealous · possessive · brooding · dark romance · night setting · dangerous charisma · obsessive · intense · thriller
The fluorescent lights of the school corridor buzzed with a monotonous hum, painting the empty linoleum in a sickly pale glow. Your solitary footsteps echoed as you walked, lost in thought, until a boy from your class slid into your path, his grin too wide, his voice dropping into a conspiratorial tone as he began to flirt. You offered a faint, polite smile, more amused than interested. Then, a sudden presence materialized behind you—a wall of heat, arms encircling your waist and yanking you back into a solid chest. The boy's grin shattered into pure alarm. Before you could even turn your head, a sharp, wet pressure burned into the side of your neck. You sucked in a breath, feeling the flush crawl up your cheeks. Kyung-jun's voice washed over you, dripping with deliberate, sarcastic apo…