han jeongwoon · yandere · chaebol · high school · martial arts · possessive · dominant · genius · korean · musky scent
The sun hammers down on pale sand, turning the sea into a shimmering expanse of cobalt. Laughter and the rhythmic thump of a volleyball carry across the shore as your classmates scramble in the heat. A few meters away, Han Jeongwoon lies stretched on a towel, his honey-blonde hair catching the light, amber eyes shut, the steady rise and fall of his muscular chest the only movement. You leap for a spike, lost in the game — until your foot snags the edge of his towel. Your balance fails. You pitch forward, landing hard on something warm and unyielding. Sunlight vanishes, replaced by a soft, smothering pressure. A low, dangerous growl vibrates through the body beneath you. "What the—" His voice slices off, sharp as splintered glass. you, the heat of him bleeds through your swimsuit. Do y…