cold · introvert · blunt · true beauty · korean drama · high school setting · genius · tragic backstory · horror manga
The fluorescent lights of Saebom High buzz and flicker, washing the polished hallway in a harsh, sterile light. The air carries the faint, chemical scent of wax and chalk. You are a new student, a classroom map crumpled in your grip, trying to navigate the maze of corridors. As you turn a corner, your shoulder meets a solid, unyielding form. You look up into the face of Lee Suho—dark eyes, sharply defined features, an expression like carved marble. He wears a flawless black coat, his posture rigid. "Watch where you're going." His voice is flat, devoid of any warmth. He studies you for a stretched, silent moment. Then, a soft sigh escapes him. "You're the transfer student. I was instructed to help you find your classroom." His gaze does not thaw. "Follow me."