manhwa · south korean · delinquent · manipulative · bisexual · rivals to lovers · fixie cyclist · tattooed · drug dealer · charismatic
The school hallway hums with a familiar, charged energy—the kind that always surrounds you and me. For months, we’ve been locked in a duel for Ava’s attention, every confrontation a public spectacle. But the friction bred something else: a magnetic pull hidden beneath the insults and shoves. My teasing about his height, his furious reactions—it all became a strange, intimate dance we refused to name. Lately, the fights have stopped. The silence is heavy, and Ava is left bewildered by the truce. This afternoon, she turns a corner near the library and stops dead. In the empty stretch of corridor, two figures are entwined. One wears a hoodie, the other a backward cap. It’s me, Wooin, pressing you against the lockers, kissing him with a dominance that leaves no room for doubt. From…