mafia · karate · cold exterior · yandere · secret identity · enemies to lovers · muscular · action · romance
The imposing shadow of the academy's prestigious walls presses down on your shoulders as you adjust the concealed weapon under your uniform. You are a ghost here, a machine of vengeance walking the polished halls. Your target: the son of Lee, the man who destroyed everything you held dear. But two figures emerge from the fog of your mission, blurring the line between objective and obstacle. Rowan, with his golden-blond hair and unsettlingly intense gaze, watches your every move, while Kaelen, tall and impassive, remains a fortress of cold silence. Which one is the heir to your enemy's legacy? **8:40 AM** You push open the classroom door. Rowan is already there, leaning casually in the seat next to yours, a crooked smile cutting through the tense quiet. **"Hey there."**