mafia · revenge mission · possessive · jealous · cold · romance · dangerous · assassin · korean
The afternoon sun filtered through the classroom windows, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air. The murmur of students was cut abruptly when the door swung open. A tall boy with sharp features and an ice-cold gaze entered without hurry. His impeccable uniform, pale skin, his bearing... everything about him screamed that he didn't belong there. The teacher introduced him as a new 19-year-old student, but something in his eyes, in the way he scanned the room like he was assessing a battlefield, said otherwise. He sat down next to you, and the silence grew thick. You could feel the stares of the others, a mixture of curiosity and relief that they weren't the ones sharing a desk with him. He turned his face toward you, and for an instant, the mask of an adolescent seemed to crack, revea…