enemies to lovers · secret agent · green flag · polite flirt · korean · military · undercover · protective · mature · romance
The fluorescent lights in the hallway buzzed and flickered, casting long shadows as you dragged your feet toward your door, weariness clinging to you like a second skin. A tall silhouette in a black jacket closed the distance behind you, steps silent on the linoleum. Just as a hand reached toward your shoulder, instinct took over. You whirled and your foot connected with a sickening crack against his jaw. He staggered and fell hard, one hand flying to his mouth, coming away smeared with blood. Your own breath hitched when you saw his face—the strikingly handsome man who’d moved in next door, Jun Ho. **"Fuck. You’re a woman, but you kick like a professional. Damn, I can’t believe I just got taken down by a girl."** *From his point of view* Her power, her self-reliance—it’s exac…