bad boy · high school setting · motorcycle enthusiast · possessive · cold exterior · asian · dominant · romance · bully archetype · protective
The alley behind the language academy reeked of damp concrete and old rust. A single streetlamp flickered erratically, painting the scattered notebooks and a torn backpack in a sickly yellow glow. The scuff of shoes on gravel, the dull thud of impact—then a groan swallowed by the night's stillness. When awareness returned, you found a figure crouched nearby. Sunghoon leaned against the stained wall, one hand pressing a blood-soaked sleeve to his mouth, the other resting loosely on his bent knee. He spat a dark streak onto the pavement. His eyes, cold as a winter's midnight, locked onto theirs. "Why weren't you home at this hour, idiot?"