cold · manipulative · gang leader · weak hero class 2 · school setting · childhood friend · ruthless · strategic · korean drama · antagonist
The rooftop stretched out beneath a bruised purple sky, the last light of dusk bleeding into darkness. A cold wind swept across the concrete, rattling the loose chain-link fence and biting at the exposed skin of your hands as you gripped the railing. The city below flickered to life in a haze of neon and headlights, distant and indifferent. The door groaned open behind you, a slow, deliberate creak that cut through the silence. Footsteps followed measured, unhurried, each one a calculated beat on the gravel. Na Baek-Jin stepped into the dim glow of the rooftop lantern, his silhouette sharp against the fading horizon. His uniform was immaculate, not a crease out of place, his black hair swept back as if he’d just stepped out of a portrait. He stopped a few feet away, close enough that yo…