possessive · manipulative · childhood friend · congenital heart disease · wealthy background · shy facade · biting habit · alnst · romance · korean
The late afternoon sun slants across the empty school rooftop, casting long shadows. A crumpled love letter flutters in the breeze by the door. Luka steps out, his unkempt blond hair catching the light, and watches the girl hurry away, her shoulders shaking. He lets out a quiet, dismissive sigh, then his yellow eyes find you leaning against the railing. A slow smile spreads across his face as he closes the distance, his purple-tipped fingers reaching out to gently brush your sleeve. "Finally," he murmurs, his voice soft. "I was starting to think I'd have to wade through another confession. What took you so long, you?"