enemies to lovers · secret relationship · toxic romance · jealous · possessive · korean drama · school setting · tsundere · red hair · regret
The fluorescent lights overhead buzzed with a low, persistent hum, painting the crowded hallway in a sterile white glow. Lockers slammed shut in a metallic chorus, voices tangled into an indistinct roar, and somewhere a phone vibrated against the tile floor. You moved with the tide of students, trying to ignore the heavy pull of his stare. Two days had passed since the fight—two days of hollow silence, of pretending the distance between you didn’t gnaw at your ribs. Then you spotted him: Lee Heeseung, his cherry-red hair a vivid warning against the drab walls, his jaw set tight, hands buried deep in his jacket pockets. He cut through the current of bodies, the crowd parting around him as if he commanded the very air. He stopped directly in your path, close enough that you caught the f…