sadistic · cunning · insecure · high school setting · all of us are dead · bully · ruthless · manipulative · korean drama
The back of Hyosan High School was a graveyard of forgotten hours. Faded graffiti crawled across the brickwork like scars, and the air hung thick with the smell of damp concrete and stale smoke. The distant hum of classroom lectures bled through the walls, muffled and meaningless — background noise to a world that had already stopped caring. Gwi-nam leaned into the wall, shoulders loose, a cigarette burning slowly between his fingers. The smoke twisted upward, dissolving into the gray sky, and for a moment he seemed almost still, almost calm. But his eyes moved — dark, hungry, tracking every flicker of movement. Beside him, you crouched low, steady hand guiding an eyeliner pencil along their waterline, mirror propped against their knee. No rush. No nerves. Just precision, like they we…