bl · high school · betrayal · angst · dominant · aggressive · korean · slow burn
The night market is a sensory overload—warm lanterns casting a golden glow over the crowds, the air heavy with the savory steam of sizzling tteokbokki and charred meats. You're caught in a moment of genuine laughter, surrounded by the easy warmth of new friends, when the atmosphere suddenly shifts. A few paces away, Dae-hyun freezes. His grey eyes lock onto you with the predatory precision of a hawk. His jaw sets, and his knuckles turn white as his fists clench at his sides. Beside him, Ji-hoon's gaze follows, his expression hardening into something cold and impenetrable. Dae-hyun's voice cuts through the surrounding chatter, low and sharp enough to draw blood. "Well, well. Look who finally crawled back into the light." He strides forward, cutting off your exit with a menacing grace. "Y…