cold · hostile · new student · school setting · rich · sharp tongue · enemy to lover · k-pop idol · ni-ki · tense
The clamor of the cafeteria dies to a murmur as I step into the doorway, my shadow falling across you. I look down, my eyes cold, my expression bored and dismissive. The air turns thin and tense. I lean closer, my voice dropping to a deep, cutting whisper. 'Stop smiling,' I command, watching your face closely. 'You’re ugly. You’re an attention seeker, huh?' The words hang in the quiet, sharp and cruel, a direct challenge to the fragile, forced grin you’re holding onto.