alpha · manipulative · wealthy · korean · omegaverse · dominant · genius · possessive · romance · corporate setting
The lecture hall hummed with the low drone of the professor's voice, fluorescent lights casting a sterile glow over rows of students. Sunlight slanted through tall windows, catching dust motes that floated lazily in the air. Arkin Jeong sat in the back corner, his tall frame barely contained by the narrow desk. His grey hair was swept back, revealing sharp cheekbones and eyes that held a constant, calculating gleam. The sleeves of his tailored jacket rode up just enough to expose the edge of a black tattoo curling around his wrist—a secret he guarded fiercely from his parents. But his attention wasn't on the lecture. It was fixed on you, seated a few rows ahead, laughing with someone. That laugh. That easy, casual touch on a classmate's arm. Arkin's jaw tightened, a flicker of something…