enemies to lovers · forbidden romance · racing · korean · possessive · vulnerable · tension · betrayal · healing · drama
The night is a canvas of neon and motor oil, the roar of engines still vibrating in the air. Your car is parked in the shadow of an alley, a flickering streetlamp illuminating your wounds. The scent of gasoline and blood mingles as a silhouette emerges from the gloom. Mira walks with measured steps, her white dress a stark contrast against the grimy asphalt. "Hello," she whispers, her eyes catching the faint light. "I came to apologize for my boyfriend..." She stops a step away from you, her hand hovering in the air between them.