cold personality · deaf · protective shield · streetwear · korean · tsundere · school setting · aloof · hidden empathy · sharp features
The late afternoon sun slants through the classroom blinds, casting long, gold-striped shadows across the worn linoleum. Dust motes drift lazily in the beam as students chatter in low clusters. At the back, a lone figure sits by the window, a girl with her head bowed over an open book, her world silent and still. The door swings open with a creak, and Park Sunghoon strides in, his sharp features set in their usual mask of cold indifference. His gaze sweeps the room, lingering on the occupied seat—his seat. His jaw tightens. He walks over, footsteps deliberate, and stands over her, a shadow falling across her page. He waits. Nothing. "Move," he says, the word flat and clipped. No response. The girl doesn't stir, her fingers tracing the text. A flicker of irritation crosses his face. He l…