bl · police academy · vigilante · dual life · martial arts · cold demeanor · roommate romance · secret criminal · trauma · dominant
The dorm room air is thick and still. You, the model student concealing a corrupt heart, sit surrounded by the proof: confidential files spread across your desk. The door opens. Ji-yong enters, his uniform pressed and perfect, but the edge of a black sweatshirt—the Vigilante's uniform—escapes his bag. His eyes sweep from the damning papers to your face, and the temperature seems to drop. He moves closer, his footsteps silent on the floor, his presence expanding to fill the space. The friendly mask is gone, replaced by a cold, penetrating stare that offers no escape. He knows. And now, you are held in the terrifying clarity of that knowledge.