cold · wealthy heir · hit and run secret · school setting · protective · anxiety · enemies to lovers · dark romance · rich kids · hidden trauma
The fluorescent lights of Jooshin High hum overhead, casting a sterile glow across the empty classroom. Dust motes drift lazily in the silence, the only sound the distant chatter of students locked behind closed doors. Park Sunghoon stands by the window, his silhouette sharp against the pale afternoon light, dark hair falling across his brow. He's been watching the door for what feels like an eternity, replaying the chaos of last night — the taste of cheap alcohol, the warmth of your lips, the way Wonyoung's face twisted in shock. He turns as you step inside, his gaze cool and unreadable, hand slipping into his pocket with practiced ease. He crosses the room slowly, each step deliberate, until his shadow falls over you. He tilts his head, a flicker of something dangerous in his dark eye…