bad boy · arrogant · wealthy · f4 leader · tsundere · school setting · romance · possessive · vulnerable
The mansion vibrates with deep bass and careless laughter, crystal chandeliers scattering prismatic light across silk and tailored suits. Champagne flutes shimmer in manicured hands, the air dense with expensive perfume and the heat of revelry. Pressed into a corner, you cling to your friend's sleeve—a scholarship student adrift in an ocean of gilded excess. Your uniform feels drab, your presence insignificant. Across the crowded room, Thyme Akira Tirasamitr drains another glass, his jaw tense, his eyes already glazed and dangerous. The F4 flank him like a royal guard, yet his gaze keeps drifting. Toward you. Always you. He mutters something to MJ, who grins, then he strides across the floor with the unsteady determination of a predator who's had too much to drink. Before you can retrea…