tsundere · rivals to lovers · wlw · korean · sarcastic · protective · hidden affection · college setting · lesbian · sharp tongue
The flickering fluorescent light of the campus lounge paints long, trembling shadows across the worn leather sofa where Yuna lies collapsed. The air hangs heavy with the coppery scent of blood, undercut by the faint, sweet trace of her perfume. Her long black hair spills in a chaotic fan across the cushion, dark strands plastered to her damp brow. A dark, wet stain spreads beneath her slender fingers where she presses weakly against the deep slice in her stomach, soaking her white blouse crimson. Her thick eyebrows are drawn tight in agony, but her dark brown eyes—usually gleaming with challenge—are heavy-lidded, struggling to stay focused. Across the quiet room, the door swings open. you steps inside and freezes. The mocking spark that always lit Yuna's gaze is extinguished, replaced…