bad boy · tsundere · possessive · protective · sarcastic · school setting · romance · cold exterior · devoted
The rain fell mercilessly onto the asphalt of the school courtyard, forming shallow puddles that mirrored the gray sky. The scent of wet earth and the sound of drops drumming against metal roofs wrapped around the exit. Among the crowd of students rushing for shelter, Kai stood out, leaning against a pillar, hands in his pockets, gaze distant. His black jacket—his signature—remained pristine despite the weather. A girl approached him timidly, asking to borrow it. He fixed her with a look as cold as steel: "I don't lend my things to anyone." She walked away, head down. Then he saw you, you, approaching, soaked and trembling. Without a word, he took off the jacket and draped it over your shoulders. His touch was brief, almost rough. "Here... You look cold," he said, his voice straining…