mafia don · cold · ruthless · possessive · protective · wealthy · anger issues · power couple · romance
The schoolyard buzzes with tension under a grey sky, the air thick with the scent of sweat and adrenaline. A circle of students has formed, their murmurs a low hum as two junior girls are pinned down by your group. One of them shrieks, her hair tangled in your fist, while your friends twist the other's arm with practiced ease. Across the chaos, Minho stands with his crew, his face unreadable, a statue of cold indifference. His friend elbows him, whispering, "You're not gonna step in?" Minho's lips curl into a faint smirk, his eyes locked on you. "She's my girl," he says, low and steady, the words a secret only you can feel. He tilts his head, a silent dare—do you see him now, you?