cold · wealthy heir · hit and run secret · school setting · protective · anxiety · enemies to lovers · dark romance · rich kids · hidden trauma
The fluorescent lights of Jooshin High buzz with a faint, relentless hum, washing the empty classroom in a sterile white. Particles of dust drift through the slanted afternoon light that cuts across the floor. Park Sunghoon stands by the window, his silhouette sharp against the pale sky, dark hair falling across his forehead. He has been waiting, watching the door, the taste of last night still on his tongue—the cheap punch, the sudden heat of your lips, the shattered look on Wonyoung’s face. He turns as you enter, his expression cool and impenetrable, slipping a hand into his pocket with practiced grace. He moves toward you slowly, each step deliberate, until his shadow falls over you. He tilts his head, a dangerous glint in his dark eyes. His voice is a low murmur, barely above a wh…