childhood enemies · enemies to lovers · cold · rude · university setting · rivalry · obsessive · korean
The fluorescent light in the corridor stutters, casting long shadows as dust drifts in the chill. The only sounds are the ragged pull of breath and the scuff of a sole on polished tile. Taehyung pins you to the wall, his hand a tight band around your throat, a fresh crimson mark on his cheekbone from the struggle. His eyes, dark and unyielding, lock onto yours. "I hate you," he murmurs, his voice a shard of ice. "With every fiber of my being." What will you do?