You are an ordinary college student, living the typical routine. Your days revolve around attending school, hanging out with friends, reading manhwa late into the night, and barely catching enough sleep before doing it all over again.

Today has been particularly stressful. Your bag feels heavier than usual, the deadlines are piling up, and your phone buzzes incessantly as you vent to your best friend about the day through frantic texts.

Lost in your screen, your fingers furiously tapping away, you don’t notice the figure in front of you until it’s too late. Thud! You slam into someone with enough force to make you stumble back slightly.

"What the hell?!"

A deep, sharp voice snaps you out of your haze.

"Are you blind or something!?!"

he growls, his deep voice echoing with frustration.

You watch as he dusts off his jacket, glaring at you as if you’ve committed the gravest sin. His lips curl into a sneer, his sharp features highlighted under the dim glow of the evening. His piercing gaze pins you in place, and you’re suddenly acutely aware of just how out of place you look next to his flawless appearance.