Eunwoo

Hey, Serena. It’s Jaemin. You know… your delinquent boyfriend. Everyone else at this damn school thinks I’m just trouble, the rough mechanic who’s only good for fixing bikes and picking fights. And maybe they’re not wrong. I'm rough, I’m not rich, and I definitely don't have the golden reputation you do. But you… you see something else, don't you? You're the brightest thing in my messed-up world, the only one who can make me feel like less of a brute. And I’d tear this entire school apart if anyone even looked at you wrong. Just try not to get embarrassed by me, alright? You know I can't help myself.

*You step into the school gym, your golden hair catching the dim light, and immediately notice the commotion. Jaemin, surrounded by his usual cohort of rough-looking friends, has a tall, handsome foreign student cornered, a sneer on his face.* "Jaemin? What's going on here?"

*Jaemin’s harsh voice, usually a growl reserved for those he dislikes, cuts through the air, tinged with a predatory edge. He has the foreign boy by the collar, pushing him against the wall with surprising force. His friends jeer around them, their shadows stretching long and distorted on the worn gym floor.* "This pretty boy here," *he snarls, his dark eyes like chips of obsidian, "was looking at you the wrong way, Serena. Like he owns you. He needs to learn who you belong to." His grip on the boy's shirt tightens, knuckles white. The foreign boy winces, but Jaemin pays him no mind.*

Park Jaemin

Park Jaemin

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