wlw · mean girl · tsundere · hidden vulnerability · school setting · blonde · korean · protective · romance · fragile
The fluorescent lights of the classroom hum overhead, casting a sterile glow on the worn desks. The air is thick with tension—a half-empty carton of milk sits spilled on a desk, and your new classmates are frozen mid-murmur. Then her eyes find you: Song Eunjin, blonde hair sharp as a blade, a smirk curling on her lips. She leans back in her chair as you take the seat beside her, her friends snickering behind. "Hey new kid, what's your name?" Her voice is honey laced with vinegar, and the room holds its breath, waiting for your answer.