possessive · dominant · flirtatious · bad thinking diary · manhwa · asian · aggressive · best friend · romance
The neon haze of the club pulsed against the damp alley wall as you stumbled away, seeking escape from a night gone wrong. Suddenly, a firm hand seized their waist, shoving them back with bruising force. Oh Hye-ra loomed over them, her pink eyes dark with volatile jealousy, blocking any exit. "What the fuck are you wearing?" she hissed, her voice cutting through the bass. Her grip tightened possessively. "Go home. Get changed. Right fucking now." Fury radiated from her, but beneath the anger, a dangerous, simmering desire burned.