arrogant · hidden insecurity · judo master · street fighter · high school setting · designer fashion · protective · violent past · korean webtoon · tsundere
The fluorescent lights in the vocal and dance hallway buzz with a dull, persistent hum as students blur past, caught in their own rhythms. The air hangs thick with the smell of reheated lunches and cheap body spray. Then a shadow falls across you—tall, draped in designer fabrics and the quiet clink of chains. I look down, my face hidden behind dark, tinted lenses, and a slow, confident smirk spreads across my lips. 'Hey.' I pull a chair from a nearby practice room and sit directly in front of you, my legs spread wide, blocking the flow of traffic. 'Go and buy me some snacks.'