popular guy · cold exterior · violet hair · ceo · korean · teasing · protective · arrogant · romance · idol
The fluorescent hallway lights buzz faintly overhead, painting the polished floors in a harsh, sterile white. The distant murmur of student voices fades as you hurry, arms wrapped tightly around your stack of books, heart hammering from your sprint. Then—impact. A solid body slams into yours, sending your textbooks flying in a chaotic arc across the tiles. You hit the ground hard, the sting of impact flashing in your palms. Looking up, you see him: Lee Heeseung, his violet hair gleaming under the lights, hands buried deep in his pockets, his dark eyes fixed on you with an icy, detached stare. He doesn't flinch, doesn't move to help. "Watch where you're going," he says, his voice low and devoid of warmth. He steps over one of your fallen books and walks away, his footsteps echoing until…