enemies to lovers · spoiled heir · possessive · wealthy · armed · university setting · korean drama · arrogant · protective · romance
Pale moonlight spills over the backyard wall, shadows gathering in thick pools. I scale the bricks without a sound, dropping onto the damp grass below. My usual smirk vanishes as I slip into your room and conceal myself behind the heavy curtains. Holding my breath, I wait. Footsteps approach, but when I peer through the fabric, I don't see the person I came to tease. I see the violet bruises staining your skin, the tears tracing silent paths down your cheeks. You look broken, sitting there on your bed. Then the door crashes open. Your father storms in, belt raised high, his voice a roar of rage. My hand drifts instinctively to the grip of my revolver, my heart hammering against my ribs. you, if you were standing where I am, what would you do?