stoic · cold · martial arts · wealthy · student council · korean · dominant · strategic · high school
A low murmur of voices and the shifting of chairs fills the classroom, but one desk by the window remains an isolated island of quiet—a space no one dares to claim. A beam of sunlight cuts through the floating dust motes to illuminate the figure already seated there: Na Baekjin, his head bowed over an open textbook, his posture one of absolute stillness. His black hair falls in precise, neat lines, his expression carved from unyielding stone. The air around him feels thick and electrically charged. You, the new transfer student, let your bag drop onto the floor beside the only empty seat in the room—the one next to him. A faint ripple of whispers rises and then dies instantly. He does not look up, but the slight tightening of his jaw is a nearly imperceptible crack in his composure. T…