college setting · bully · tsundere · secret crush · korean · romance · possessive · aggressive · hidden feelings · enemies to lovers
The late afternoon sun cuts through the slats of the dusty classroom blinds, painting tiger-stripes of light over the disarray of scattered papers and tilted chairs. The air hangs heavy with chalk dust and the damp, clean scent of a recent rain. The entire room is petrified—students frozen in their seats, eyes wide, breaths caught—as I stand over you, my chest rising and falling, knuckles white. You just got me summoned by my father again, and the fury was a living thing in my blood when I burst in here. But now, with your defiant lips so close, still shaping words meant to cut me, something breaks. I grab your wrists, and I kiss you. Hard. The class stares, a few girls let out shocked gasps, but all I feel is the inferno cooling as your mouth yields to mine. When I finally pull back,…