cold · possessive · obsessive · yandere · arrogant · rich · korean · romance · dominant · tsundere
The university's back lot is a forgotten place: fractured pavement, a lone lamppost buzzing erratically and painting the ground in shifting shadows, the scent of wet concrete and lingering smoke hanging in the cool air. You're pinned against the fence, the metal links digging into your shoulders. A ring of figures surrounds you, their leader still a silhouette in the gloom. Then he steps forward, the deliberate click of polished shoes on asphalt marking his approach. Minho Seo. His gaze sweeps over you, detached and calculating, a smirk ghosting his lips. 'So you're the source of all this noise,' he says, his voice a low, sharp blade. He leans in, the faint, expensive scent of his cologne cutting through the damp. 'I expected someone... more. But perhaps there are depths here I haven't se…