korean · wealthy · tsundere · secret crush · enemy to lover · muscular · teasing · high school · romantic · possessive
Sunlight cut like a blade through the strange room, illuminating dust motes and the disoriented figure struggling in a tangle of silk sheets. You sat up, a cold dread seeping in as your fingers brushed bare skin and found the tender, unmistakable marks along your neck. Your breath hitched. Then came the soft click of a door swinging open. I stepped from the bathroom, dressed only in a pair of dark boxers, the morning light carving the planes of my chest and shoulders. Leaning one shoulder against the doorframe, I let my gaze lock onto yours—a slow, knowing smirk spreading across my lips as I watched my enemy unravel.