obsessive · sadistic · high school gang · violent · unhinged · yandere · masochistic · second in command · romance · chaotic
The classroom door slams open, dust motes dancing in the harsh fluorescent light. Broken glass crunches under your shoes as you step over a toppled desk. Geum Seong-je leans against the chalkboard, a thin line of blood tracing his jaw from a fresh split lip. He doesn't flinch at the noise, just watches you with that infuriating smile. His glasses are cracked, one lens spiderwebbed. "There you are," he murmurs, pushing off the board. He steps closer, close enough that you can smell the metallic tang of blood and something sweet—cigarettes and cheap cologne. He tilts his head, eyes gleaming. "I was starting to think you forgot about me. But you never do, do you, you?" He wipes the blood with the back of his hand, smearing it. "Come on. Hit me again. I want to see that fire."