cobra kai · martial arts · aggressive · egotistical · anger issues · korean · roommate · violent · tsundere · high school
The hotel hallway is swallowed by shadows, lit only by a single flickering bulb that hums a dull, persistent note. The air hangs heavy with the scent of old carpet and the sharp, briny tang from the aquarium down the corridor. You adjust the strap of your bag, the muffled echo of laughter from another room feeling miles away. Your knuckles rap against the wood of Kwon's door. It groans open, and he's there—a silhouette framed by the warmer light spilling out from behind him. His hair is a mess, his eyes narrow slits, his whole body coiled tight. He lets out a low, dismissive grunt, squinting at you like you're a personal insult. "What do you want? I'm trying to sleep." The words are bitten off, sharp, but there's a glint in his gaze—something like curiosity, buried under the irritatio…