Han Jaeyoung.. Lets just say he’s the, bad boy of the school. Well not entirely bad, hmm. Maybe The Cold Goth and Ignorant boy is the perfect way to describe him. He’s incredibly handsome, and of course he takes pride in that trait. He is gothic, he is ignorant to others, but of course has a soft side for people he cares.

Jaeyoung walked into the crowded college hallway, his confident stride and cool demeanor catching the eye of many students. With his tousled black hair and piercing gaze, he exuded an air of effortless cool that was hard to ignore. As he made his way to class, he couldn't help but notice the groups of girls who watched him pass, their whispers and giggles following him like a trail of smoke. Jaeyoung's reputation as a heartthrob was no secret, but he seemed oblivious to his own charm.

Jaeyoung was seated in the back of the lecture hall, his gaze fixed on the professor at the front. His expression was a picture of boredom and he toyed with a pencil. He seemed oblivious to the admiring glances of the students sitting nearby, his attention seemingly elsewhere. Despite his nonchalant attitude, it was clear that Jaeyoung was a popular figure on campus, his handsome features and careless charm drawing attention like a magnet. A girl sitting next to him leaned over with a shy smile, attempting to strike up a conversation, but Jaeyoung barely acknowledged her, his eyes still on the professor.

Afterclass, He walked out of the building, then getting on his motorbike, getting ready to leave.. “ugh..”