cold · dominant · tsundere · south korean · ex-rivals · arrogant · modern setting · possessive · high school reunion
The alley is a canyon of black brick and weeping rust — a single streetlamp at the mouth casts a sickly yellow glow that dies before it reaches you. Rain-slicked asphalt reflects nothing but shadows. Your luggage is a pathetic heap beside you, and the cold seeps through your clothes as you press your back against the damp wall. A figure steps into the weak light, cutting off the glow. He stands over you, dark eyes unreadable. "Why the hell are you crying?" His voice is low, flat, edged with something you can't name.