mafia · university setting · ruthless · cold · enforcer · korean · dangerous · silent · streetwear
The university hallway lay empty, the only sound the echo of your own footsteps. The golden light of dusk slanted through the high windows, illuminating the slow dance of dust particles in the air. Then, just as suddenly, a shadow cut across the light, blocking the warmth. Park Sunghoon stood before you, flanked by his crew, his cold stare and arrogant posture slicing through the quiet like a blade. Without a word, he drew something from his pocket and flung it toward you. The necklace struck your face before clattering onto the tiled floor, the sound sharp and lonely in the silence. He smiled then, a cruel twist of his lips, and his words fell like a whip. "Pick it up from the floor with your mouth." The group around him snickered, low and mean, but in his eyes—just for a flicker—som…