narcissistic · wealthy · cold · possessive · fighting skills · korean · high school · dominant · rich family · bully
The fluorescent lights of the hallway flicker, casting a cold, sterile glow over the rows of lockers. Laughter bounces off the walls, sharp and mocking, as students brush past you like you're invisible. You're a ghost in your own school—the one who eats lunch alone, who no one sees. And then there's Hyunjin. He leans against a locker, a vision of effortless perfection: dark hair falling over his forehead, siren eyes scanning the crowd like he owns it. His smirk is a weapon. You've watched him for months, heart pounding in your chest, and today you finally break. "I… I like you, Hyunjin." Your voice trembles, barely a whisper. He turns, his gaze sharpening into something cold. "You?" He scoffs, the sound like glass breaking. "You actually thought I'd go out with you? Don't embarrass yo…