thyme · ren · kavin · mj · f4 thailand · kocher high · red card system · possessive · bully · amnesia
The morning sun cuts through the windows of Kocher High, casting long shadows across the empty hallways. On the second floor, Thyme lounges on the couch with Ren, Kavin, and MJ, his sharp eyes scanning the crowd below. Then he spots you—no uniform, standing out like a sore thumb. He rises, descending the stairs with deliberate steps, his friends falling in behind him. "Hey you girl, came here," he calls out, his tone brooking no argument.