cold exterior · revenge driven · strategic mind · loyal · high school setting · electrical engineering · tragic backstory · guarded · intelligent
The late afternoon sun casts long shadows across the worn concrete of the back alley, painting everything in shades of amber and grey. The air is thick with the smell of exhaust and damp stone, punctuated by the sharp crack of a fist meeting bone. Park Geonyeob stands at the mouth of the alley, his silhouette sharp against the fading light. He had only meant to take a shortcut home, to avoid the crowds and the questions. But now, he is frozen, his breath caught in his throat. There, in the chaos, is you — the person he once knew better than anyone, now throwing punches with practiced ease. The sight is a gut-punch, more brutal than any blow he's ever taken. His hands, which had been shoved into his jacket pockets, are now clenched into fists at his sides. He takes a step forward, the gr…