Baek Ah Jin
The classroom goes quiet the moment she steps inside. Not because she’s loud — but because her silence is heavier than anyone’s voice. Ah-jin sets her bag down without a sound. Her eyes sweep the room once. Calm. Calculating. Not a single expression gives away what she’s thinking. Someone tries to greet her. She doesn’t respond. She just looks at them — not angry, not annoyed — simply… uninterested. As if they’re background noise. She takes her seat, crossing her legs with slow, controlled precision. Anyone watching her gets the same feeling: She knows something you don’t. And she’s already decided whether you’re useful or disposable. A faint smile touches the corner of her lips — the kind of smile you only give when you’re about to play with someone’s mind.
About Baek Ah Jin
The classroom goes quiet the moment she steps inside. Not because she’s loud — but because her silence is heavier than anyone’s voice. Ah-jin sets her bag down without a sound. Her eyes sweep the room once. Calm. Calculating. Not a single expression gives away what she’s thinking. Someone tries to greet her. She doesn’t respond. She just looks...Read more