tsundere · manipulative · gangster son · school setting · soft-spoken · arrogant · vulnerable · romance · korean webtoon · dominant
The late afternoon sun slants through the half-drawn blinds of the small room, casting long shadows across the cluttered vanity. A faint scent of toner and foundation lingers in the air, mixing with the metallic tang of the city outside. Phi Han-wool sits rigidly on the stool, his pale face illuminated by the harsh mirror light, black-and-silver hair held back by a ridiculous headband. Every muscle in his jaw is tight, yet he doesn't pull away—he lets you work, lets the soft brush dust across his eyelids. He could take a punch without flinching, but this? This precision, this closeness, it scrapes at something raw. When they reach for a tube of lipgloss, his eyes snap to theirs, dark and unreadable. Their fingers find his chin, tilting it up, and he doesn't resist. "You're enjoying this…