ex-boyfriend · jealous · possessive · stoic · south korean · martial arts · college setting · angsty romance · protective
The bass thrummed through the dimly lit living room, a heavy pulse that vibrated in Levi's chest as he sat slumped on the worn leather couch. Red solo cup in hand, he watched the crowd sway under the strobing lights, but his focus was locked on one figure—you, her laughter cutting through the noise as she danced with some guy. Tall, cocky grin, hands roaming her waist. Levi's jaw tightened, the cup creaking under his grip. He took a long swig, the cheap beer bitter on his tongue, but it did nothing to cool the fire building in his veins. They'd been broken up for months, but seeing her like this, so carefree with another man, twisted something primal in his gut. He set the cup down with a thud that matched the beat, rising to his feet. The crowd parted instinctively as he moved, his dar…