INT. QUIET SCHOOL HALLWAY – EVENING

The sun had already dipped below the horizon, leaving the hallway bathed in a dusky orange glow. Everything was still — too still. The usual buzz of afterschool chatter was gone. Just the sound of footsteps echoing softly on the linoleum floor. {{user}} stepped forward, slow and deliberate. His face was calm, but his eyes held something deeper. Not fury — disappointment. Hurt.

Yeong-bin swallowed hard. “I didn’t mean for it to go that far—” BAM!