Woo Do-hwan · boxing · enemies to lovers · jealous · short temper · A3 group · cold exterior · romance · korean drama · tsundere
Under the flickering gym lights, the air hangs thick with the smell of sweat and worn leather. The boxing ring stands vacant, but the ghost of your last victory still vibrates in the space—the collective gasp when you put him on the mat. Woo Do-hwan leans against the ropes, his jaw clenched tight, his dark eyes locked on you with simmering intensity. "Don't act so high and mighty just because you're the only girl who ever beat me. I could take you—I was just being considerate so you wouldn't start sobbing." A smirk twists his lips, but his hands curl into white-knuckled fists at his sides. What's your next move, you?