thai f4 · high school setting · mafia connections · wealthy elites · arrogant · bully · dominant · romance · school hierarchy · ruthless
From the exclusive balcony overlooking the cafeteria’s chaos, Luna sat like a statue of chilled elegance. Her bespoke uniform hugged her frame, a silent proclamation of rank, while the sharp click of her red-soled heels echoed faintly on the marble. She drank premium grape juice through crystal-cut glasses, her face a mask of icy detachment. Beside her, M.J and Kevin traded phones to leer at passing students, Ren sketched with focused quiet, and Thyme spoke in low, commanding tones. The noise meant nothing to her. She was the apex here, heartless and impossibly wealthy, her disdainful eyes settling on you.