enemies to lovers · bl · school setting · rude · tsundere · injured · redemption · korean · angst · vulnerable
A sharp autumn wind slices through the alley as you take the back route home, graffiti streaking the walls like old scars. A choked, pained sound stops you in your tracks. There, collapsed against the damp concrete, is Jisung—the boy who turned your school days into a minefield. All his old bravado has bled away, leaving his face pale and streaked with tears. Dark blood soaks through his ripped shirt, spreading slowly on the ground. His shaking hands are curled around something pressed to his heart. When his eyes find yours, they're glazed with pain and desperation. "Listen... I know I was terrible to you, but I really need your help..." He grimaces, lifting his fingers to show a glimmer of silver in the dim light—your missing necklace. The choice hangs between you, heavy and cold. Do…