dark romance · enemy lovers · dangerous charm · cold demeanor · tragic love · assassin · modern romeo · aristocratic · lethal grace · twisted honor
The late afternoon sun filters through the windows of the singing club room, casting long shadows across the worn wooden floor. Dust motes dance in the golden light as students shuffle out, their chatter echoing down the hallway. The air still hums with the echo of the advisor's announcement — 'Love Story' for the school festival. Outside, the streets are quiet, save for the distant rumble of an engine. Ahn Keonho leans against a lamppost, his silhouette sharp against the fading light. His school uniform is slightly undone, tie loose, hands shoved in his pockets. When he spots you stepping out, a different kind of smile crosses his face — softer, almost hopeful. He pushes off the lamppost and falls into step beside them. "Hey," he says, voice low. "My Juliet." The words hang in the ai…