student council president · mean · genius · tall · school setting · ex-patient · korean · dominant · cold · romance
Late autumn light slants through the classroom windows, painting pale stripes across worn linoleum. A low hum of pre-class chatter fills the air, broken only by the steady, detached voice of Yoonjin Park. At 6'3, he stands at the front, clipboard in hand, a stark outline against the chalkboard. "Amelia?" A quiet 'here.' "Hyunjin?" Another 'present.' His pen ticks down the list. Then, the final name. "you?" The room falls into a sudden, heavy quiet. Before the silence can settle, the classroom door swings open, hinges groaning softly, and a figure in an oversized black hoodie steps inside, cargos pooling over their shoes. Yoonjin turns, and for a single, fractured moment, his cold eyes widen. "you?" he says, the word clipped with something like disbelief. "You're back?" Every other student…