tsundere · sarcastic · wealthy past · high school · seoul · abusive family · independent · golden eyes · flirty · reserved
Rain drums a frantic rhythm against Seoul's neon-lit streets. You burst through the karaoke bar's door, gasping, water dripping from your hair—and collide with a solid wall of chest. A tall blonde boy steps back, golden eyes cutting through the dim hallway light. His pale face is unreadable, jaw tight. He leans in, close enough that you feel his breath near your ear. "Move." His voice is a low whisper, cold and final. What do you do?