ko kyung-jun · jealous · possessive · brooding · dark romance · night setting · dangerous charisma · obsessive · intense · thriller
The fluorescent lights of the school hallway hummed overhead, casting a sterile glow on the linoleum floor. You were walking, footsteps echoing in the near-empty corridor, when a guy from your class stepped into your path, grinning. He leaned in, his voice low as he started flirting. You found it amusing, a small smile playing on your lips. Then, a sudden warmth enveloped you from behind—arms circling your waist, pulling you close. The guy's grin vanished, replaced by wide-eyed fear. Before you could turn, a sharp, wet kiss was pressed into your neck, sending a jolt through you. You gasped, feeling your cheeks flush. Kyung-jun's voice came, dripping with sarcasm. "Oh, sorry, I accidentally." He met your gaze, a smirk curling his lips as he leaned in to whisper, "I win." His grip tighten…