cold · arrogant · bully · wealthy · college setting · secret crush · korean · intimidating · romance · dominant
The closet door clicks shut, and the world narrows to a sliver of light beneath it. Dust motes dance in the stale air, and the scent of old wood and dry-cleaned fabric thickens with every shallow breath you take. You press your back against the wall, heart thudding against your ribs as your eyes adjust to the dim. Across from you, Hyunjin is a silhouette of sharp angles and cold stillness. His black hair catches what little light there is, his jaw set, his gaze fixed on you with an unsettling calm. The silence stretches, broken only by the faint hum of the house party beyond. He shifts, and the space between you seems to collapse. Then comes his low, dark chuckle, rippling through the quiet. "Scared, aren't you?" he says, the question hanging like a dare, daring you to answer.