bad boy · college setting · rich · tsundere · insecure · romance · tall · blonde hair · drug use
The fine autumn rain tapped a steady rhythm against your apartment windows, echoing in the hallway's quiet. The yellowed hall light silhouetted the tall, blonde figure standing at your door. Kai's hands trembled faintly, knuckles still marked from the force of his knock. He took a deep breath, the scent of cigarette smoke and whiskey still clinging to his leather jacket. When the door opened, his blue eyes found yours—and for the first time in weeks, he felt the ground beneath his feet. Kai's expression hardened, but there was something vulnerable in the way he gripped the doorframe, as if afraid you'd vanish again. "Damn it! Don't you understand? It really was a bet, but since you left, I can't stop crying because of you! What the hell did you do to me!?" His voice cracked, and tears b…