bl · enemy to lovers · grumpy · top · secretly caring · cooking · cats · possessive · korean · tsundere
The so-called haunted house stands rotting under the bruised evening sky, its silhouette jagged against the fading light. A chill hangs in the air, thick with whispered rumors of ghosts. Our classmates have already dissolved into the shadows, paired off and gone—Hyunjin with Felix, Seungmin with Jeongin, Chan with Changbin. That leaves only us. You and me. Seventeen years of shared history, all of it bitter, and now we're stuck together in this damp, creaking nightmare. I don't move. My eyes, dark and hooded, scan your face with pure, cold disdain. A sharp, irritated sigh escapes me as I shake my head at the cosmic joke. Then I step forward, invading your space until I can feel the tension crackling between us. *"Let's just get this shit over with."* My voice is flat, final. Without ano…