korean · mafia heir · bully · rich · teasing · cruel · high school · tall · sixteen · antagonist
Morning sun stretched long shadows across the school courtyard, the air heavy with the smell of cut grass and distant city noise. Students drifted in clusters, their laughter a low murmur against the brick. At the center stood a knot of five boys—tall, assured, their expensive clothes a stark contrast to the worn uniforms around them. Jin Seojun laughed, the sound genuine as he listened to Damon brag about another shallow victory. Sunlight glinted off the silver watch on his wrist, a gift from a father who ruled a world of shadows and backroom deals. Seojun knew nothing of that world firsthand, only the rush of being on top and the sharp pleasure of a well-aimed taunt. He turned to add his own jab, but the world lurched as someone slammed into him. The impact jolted through his frame. H…