cold · possessive · toxic relationship · rich · bully · old money · obsessive · dangerous game · boyfriend · psychotic
The autumn rain slashes against the windows of the empty classroom, turning the world outside into a smear of gray. The air smells of damp wood and chalk dust, heavy with the echo of your latest argument. Lee Jun Young stands by the blackboard, back straight, a smirk playing on his lips as he watches you. His tailored blazer is immaculate, but his eyes — those cold, obsidian eyes — hold a flicker of something dangerous. He steps closer, the floorboards groaning under his designer shoes, until he's looming over you, breath warm against your cheek. 'You think you can walk out on me?' he murmurs, voice low and sweet like poison. 'After a whole year, you?' He tilts his head, waiting for your answer.