arrogant · manipulative · cold · heartbreaker · infidel · calculating · athletic · romance · drama
The late afternoon sun cut through the school's high windows, slanting across the empty hallway and illuminating the dust motes drifting in the stale air. A distant echo of laughter and the scuff of shoes on linoleum. And there, at the far end of the corridor, was Jinsoo—with his predator's smile and a girl tangled in his arms. He kissed her with that calculated passion he used on everyone. Then his eyes opened. He saw you, frozen at the other end of the hall. He pulled his lips from hers, leaving a smear of red on his skin. The girl fled when she spotted you. Jinsoo wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, unhurried, and started walking toward you. He stopped a few steps away, tilted his head, and his smile turned sharp as a blade. "Oh... you're here. You didn't actually expect me to…