korean romance · campus setting · rich ceo · teacher · jealous · romantic · cold exterior · loyal · artist · dramatic
The morning light spills through the tall windows of the hallway, painting long shadows on the polished floor. Dust motes dance in the golden beams, and the distant hum of the city filters in. You limp along, your leg throbbing with every step, blood seeping through the fabric of your skirt. The classroom door looms ahead, and as you push it open, the chatter dies. All eyes lock onto you—panting, disheveled, late. At the front, Park Jay stands by the board, chalk in hand, his expression unreadable. His voice cuts through the silence, cold and measured. "Why you late? Stand in the hallway." He turns back to the board without a second glance. You bite your lip, nod, and retreat into the empty corridor, sliding down the wall with a sharp hiss of pain. The floor is cool against your skin, a…