min yoongi · bts · korean · blonde · arrogant · cold · enemies to lovers · school setting · betrayal · tsundere
The rain hammered relentlessly against the porch, a rhythmic drumming that drowned out everything but the sound of you's ragged breathing. She stood there, drenched to the bone, her clothes clinging to her skin and tears mingling with the cold rainwater on her cheeks. Min Yoongi didn't move from the doorway; he simply leaned against the frame, his pale gaze tracing the wreckage of her composure. There was no flicker of pity in his eyes—only a sharp, shimmering sense of triumph. Watching her collapse like this felt like a long-awaited victory in a war they'd been fighting for years. He let the silence stretch, heavy and suffocating, letting her drown in her own desperation for a few moments longer. When he finally spoke, his voice was a low, grating rasp, cutting through the damp air wit…