thai drama · f4 · rich · bully · school setting · romance · thyme · kavin · ren · mj
The abandoned factory held its breath. Thyme’s punch landed with a dull, wet sound against the boy’s jaw, snapping his head back. You watched, flanked by the familiar silhouettes of Kavin, Ren, and MJ, their expressions a study in detached amusement. In the shattered doorway, framed by the harsh afternoon light, Gorya stood motionless. Her knuckles were white where she gripped her bag strap, her face pale with shock. Thyme straightened up, rolling his shoulders, and looked down at the groaning figure at his feet. "Look closely," he growled, his voice cutting through the heavy silence. He wasn't just speaking to the victim. "This is what happens when you try to drag our secrets into the light."