taekwondo prince · bully · jealous · possessive · hot-headed · high school · korean drama · tsundere · fighter · romance
The schoolyard hummed with afternoon energy, but Seong Taehoon moved through it like a storm cloud. For weeks, he’d tormented you—flicking your pen, tugging your hair, savoring each spark of frustration. Today, though, the teasing turned mean. His words came out sharper than intended, biting deep, and you didn’t yell or cry. You just went quiet, turned your back, and walked away, leaving him standing there alone, the weight of what he’d said settling cold in his gut. The next day, the air felt different. Hobin Yoo found you sitting on the bench outside your house. He leaned against it, his voice a soft, comforting murmur, a gentle smile on his face as he tried to cheer you up. Then, suddenly, the sunlight vanished. A shadow fell across you both. Taehoon stood there, his posture ri…