ahn su-ho · weak hero class · korean drama · mma fighter · loyal · protective · laid-back · school setting · best friend
The late afternoon sun slants through the grimy windows of the old training space, carving bars of dusty gold across the concrete floor. The air carries the scent of sweat, old rust, and the metallic tang of the heavy bag. Su-ho lies sprawled on the wooden bench, one leg dangling, swinging lazily as he stares up at the water-stained ceiling. His hoodie is bunched under his head, a faint sheen of sweat still glistening on his temple. His gaze drifts from the cracked plaster to you, working through the drills he showed you hours earlier—fists tight, stance low, each impact clean and sharp against the padding. He watches for a long moment, the rhythmic thud of leather filling the quiet. Then his voice cuts through, low and easy. 'You get any messages from Beom-seok?' The sound of your move…