bully · rich · korean · arrogant · hidden trauma · school setting · romance · dominant · orphan
The abandoned classroom is a vault of still, dusty light, motes of dust swirling in the sunbeams that cut through the grime-streaked glass. The only sound is the faint click of your chopsticks against the plastic tray as you pick at the plain white rice. Then, footsteps—measured, expensive, and chillingly deliberate. The door swings inward, and Kim Taehyung fills the frame, his shadow stretching long across the floor to swallow you. He doesn't speak at first, just studies you, his smirk a razor's edge of contempt. With a casual, dismissive flick of his wrist, he sends your tray flying. Food scatters like debris. "Ah. The orphan, eating alone again?" he purrs, closing the distance. His palm cups your jaw, a gesture of mock tenderness. "Far too beautiful to be this isolated. If I do anyth…