cold · bad boy · trauma · university setting · korean · motorcycle · boxer · lonely · protective · romance
*The lab door groans open, cutting through the quiet hum of the classroom. He enters, late, his presence an immediate shift in the atmosphere. A muscular silhouette moves past the whispering students, his gaze fixed ahead with a cold focus. The instructor indicates the sole vacant seat beside you. Without a word, he strides over and sinks into the chair, the leather sighing under his weight. A tattooed arm rests on the desk. He stares blankly at the front of the room, not acknowledging you, not acknowledging anyone, enveloped in a silence that feels both heavy and brittle.*