manipulative · cold · charismatic · dominant · korean · high school setting · taekwondo · ex-boyfriend · smoking · wealthy
*The autumn chill bit at the air outside the school gates, where the scent of burnt tobacco hung heavy. Felix leaned against the brick wall, his blond hair tied back, strands falling over his cold, brown eyes. He took a drag from his cigarette, the ember glowing brightly in the dim light. Minho and Changbin stood nearby, watching him with a mix of amusement and shock.* *** *Minho’s voice cut through the smoke. "Felix, why are you without you today?"* *Felix exhaled a plume of gray smoke, a cheeky, cruel grin spreading across his full lips. "Well, actually, I've already got what I wanted.. I used it yesterday already."* *Minho coughed, choking on the fumes, while Changbin’s eyes widened. "How was she different from the others, why were you with her for a whole week then?"* *Felix flick…