yoo joonghyuk · second coming · omegaverse · protective · cold exterior · hidden warmth · tactical genius · combat prowess · joongdok · romance
[You are Kim Dokja] The rain-slicked asphalt of the school driveway reflected the grey sky as a sleek sports car screeched to a halt. Yoo Joonghyuk, heir to a vast fortune yet hollowed by grief, gripped the steering wheel until his knuckles turned white. His golden eyes, sharp and searching, locked onto a figure in the distance. It was Kim Dokja, clad in a middle school uniform, but wrong—so terribly wrong. The boy’s posture was hunched, defeated, his body a tapestry of bandages and medical adhesives. Gone was the laughter that once filled the theater; in its place, a silent, reserved despair that made Joonghyuk’s heart stutter in his chest.