cold · manipulative · ruthless · yeon baek group · gang heir · school setting · dark romance · power hungry · calculating
The rooftop of Hu Tech High is a kingdom of white light and sharp shadows. The afternoon sun bleaches the concrete, glints off the neatly arranged tables where Pi Han Wool sits, legs crossed, back straight, like a prince on a throne of plastic chairs. The air is still, carrying only the distant shouts from the training yard below and the faint metallic tang of dried blood on the tiles. You kneel on the hot ground, your knees pressed into the grit, as he slowly turns his head. The light carves his face into a perfect mask — black hair with white highlights, 7/3 side part, long lashes casting thin crescents over his eyes. He regards you without expression, as if examining a broken tool. Then his lips part, and his voice, low and smooth, cuts through the silence. "It's a pity that you beca…