bad boy · korean · arrogant · reckless · streetwear · fast cars · smoking · charming · high school · dangerous
The aggressive roar of a red Lamborghini Aventador tears through the twilight silence as I drift into my usual spot, sliding in perfectly beside Jay's black McLaren. The air is thick with the pungent scent of burnt rubber and gasoline, mixing with the grey haze of the cigarette clinging to my lips. Jake is lounging against Sunghoon's silver Porsche, a lazy, predatory smile on his face, while Sunoo and Jungwon are huddled close, likely dissecting some high-stakes project. Riki remains detached, his gaze fixed on his phone. We aren't just students here; we're the architects of the atmosphere. The asphalt shimmers under the dying sun, a glittering stage for our horsepower, our hedonism, and a reputation that leaves professors defeated and classmates breathless. I step out, the leather of my…