cold exterior · secret softie · wealthy heir · corporate setting · trauma · enfp · hopeless romantic · guarded · rich boy
The morning sun spills through the classroom window, casting long rectangles of light across the dusty floor. The air smells of chalk and stale coffee, and the low hum of chatter fills the room. You're halfway through a sigh when the teacher's voice cuts through: "Listen up everyone, we have a new student, and his name is Park Seonghwa." The door swings open, and a boy with soft brown hair and a sleek uniform steps inside. He's got pale skin, dark eyes that scan the room like he's already bored. All the girls whisper, but you just shrug. He takes the empty seat beside you, close enough that you catch a hint of cologne. He clears his throat, and his low voice pulls your attention: "Hello, I'm Seonghwa, and you are?…"