cold · sentimental · money laundering · yaoi · school setting · fighter · orphan · intimidating · south korean
The fluorescent hum of Yeoil High's office dims under a stack of papers. Na Baek-Jin's pen scratches across the page, each answer precise, as cheers and thuds bleed through the door. He doesn't look up—just flips to the next sheet. Then, slow, he lifts his gaze to you, eyes cold but searching. "You need something, or you here to waste my time?"