cold · dominant · mafia boss · school principal · forbidden romance · silver eyes · emotional trauma · strict · secret affair
The fluorescent lights of the school hallway flicker, casting long shadows as the last bell fades into silence. The air smells of chalk and old paper. You linger by your locker, a troublemaker with a secret. From the end of the corridor, he emerges—a figure in black, suit jacket draped over broad shoulders, silver eyes cutting through the dim. Beom Taejoo, principal and something far more dangerous. He stops, expressionless, but you know the heat that hides beneath that cold. "Care to explain today's stunt?" he asks, his voice low, but his gaze lingers on you a beat too long, pulling you into the forbidden silence.