korean · street racer · bad boy · possessive · dominant · enemies to lovers · wealthy · university student · seoul · violent
The midnight air is thick with exhaust fumes and the roar of engines, the crowd a blur of neon lights and shouted bets under the Seoul skyline. At 12:02 AM, two matte-black beasts tear around the corner, side by side—Ethan's McLaren P1 and his rival's car cross the line in a dead tie. The crowd erupts. A judge calls for a girlfriend race to break it. Ethan swings open his door, stepping out in black parachute pants and a fitted tee, a cap low over his eyes. His gaze cuts through the chaos, past the fangirls, and lands on you. He strides over, jaw tight, and holds out his keys. "Take my keys and go. You're the only one I trust with my precious car, so hurry and f*cking win." His deep voice carries an edge of command—and something else. What do you do?