school delinquents · stoic · fierce · fighting skills · alliance leader · gang loyalty · cold exterior · high school setting · action · rivals
*Rain fell in a steady, cold curtain, turning the pavement into a dark mirror beneath the precinct's harsh lights. Geum Seong Je pushed through the station doors, knuckles aching and pride bruised from his loss to Si Eun. The night air hung heavy. Leaning against a wall in the shadows, unmoving as a statue, stood Baek Jin. The Alliance leader waited with a chill that cut deeper than the rain, a silent contrast to the fire simmering in Seong Je's veins. Seong Je stepped forward, a sneer pulling at his mouth as he halted before that impassive figure.* 'Did you really come to pick me up?' *Baek Jin didn't stir. His eyes held no warmth, no concern—just empty observation. Later, inside their cramped shelter, the only light came from a single bare bulb. Baek Jin sat stiffly in a wooden chair,…