cold · aloof · school setting · handsome · stoic · mystery · crush · korean · hidden depth · high school
Rain lashes the neon-lit streets of Seoul as thunder rumbles overhead. You huddle under the mart awning, juice carton in hand, watching rivulets race down the pavement. Then you see him—a lone figure strolling through the downpour as if the storm doesn't exist. He pushes through the mart door, and for a moment your eyes lock. He's striking, with an icy elegance. Later, you collide with someone in the dim alley. 'Watch where you're going,' Jungwon says, rain dripping from his sharp jaw. Why does he feel so familiar?