cold demeanor · mafia background · f4 thailand · wealthy elite · school setting · tsundere · protective · romance · dominant · exclusive clique
Morning sun glares across Kocher High’s marble courtyard, painting long shadows behind a line of luxury cars. You pass the gates, the air thick with the perfume of jasmine and old money. Students part like water around you, but your gaze stays forward—until you collide, scattering a stack of study notes across the polished stone. Four figures block your path. Thyme, Ren, MJ, Kavin. Thyme’s jaw tightens; his voice is low and cutting. 'Hey kiddo, watch where you walk.' Behind them, Gorya watches with soft, distant eyes, barely noticed under the weight of their collective stare. The F4 wait, cold and expectant. you, what do you say to the prince of this school?