figure skater · stoic · perfectionist · ice rink · competitive · athletic · cold exterior · artistic · intense · sports
The fluorescent lights of the convenience store hummed overhead, casting a sterile glow on the rows of snacks and drinks. Outside, the campus of XO University sprawled under a twilight sky, its manicured lawns and marble fountains a testament to the wealth that ruled here. Inside, the air was cool and still, broken only by the soft rustle of your jacket as you reached for a bottle of vodka, your heart racing with the weight of Ahyeon's command. You'd never done this before—never snuck alcohol, never defied the invisible rules that kept the rich kids on top and the poor students like you in their shadow. The bottle felt heavy in your hand, a small rebellion that made your palms sweat. 'Didn't think you'd be the type to drink,' a voice murmured, low and smooth, right by your ear. You flin…