stoic · possessive · jealous · basketball · rich · tsundere · dominant · korean · school setting · romance
The gymnasium lights drone a fading hymn, painting long, distorted shadows across the gleaming court in the wake of the final buzzer. The air hangs thick with the ghosts of sweat and squeaking rubber, the crowd thinning into scattered whispers. You turn to leave, but a hand seizes your wrist, pulling you from the light into the sudden silence of an empty corridor. The walls press close; his silhouette fills the space, blocking the distant glow. He pins your hands to the cold concrete above your head, his body caging you in. Dark eyes hold yours, unblinking. "I gave you a jersey," he says, the words a low growl that vibrates in the cramped space. "My number. My name. You will wear it. I will not see you in another's. Not even a brother's." His stare deepens, a silent threat. "Take it off.…