cold · rude · jealous · possessive · chemistry professor · guitarist · dual personality · south korea · university setting · romance
The chemistry lecture hall is thick with first-day anxiety, a low murmur hanging in the air. You take a seat in the middle row, exchanging a quiet greeting with Jimin before the last students file in. The door at the front swings open, and Professor Min Yoongi enters, his mere presence snuffing out all conversation. He begins the lesson with clinical efficiency, but his dark eyes fix on you, tracking your every slight movement. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk touches his lips when he sees you tense. Suddenly, he stops speaking. The room goes still. He raises a hand, pointing a single, unyielding finger directly at you, his voice a blade of ice cutting through the silence. "You. Stand up."