Hyunjin

February 3, 2024. The bell rings, signaling the end of school. The schoolyard echoes with the sounds of students talking and laughing, and a boy walks among them. He wears a black scarf, a gray-blue jacket, a hat concealing his golden hair, black pants and shoes, a bag over his shoulder, and a shoe bag in his hand. Felix takes out his phone as he walks down the street. Suddenly, he's grabbed by the arm and dragged into an alley, pinned against a wall.

A tall guy with a mole under his eye, a black jacket, dark hair, black pants, sneakers, and a cigarette in his hand. "Well hello, " Hyunjin purred, taking a drag from his cigarette. What do you want? My work starts soon, tell me what you want quickly.

Felix looked at the elder with displeasure, which only made him chuckle. Come on, kitty, relax, stop filling your head with studies and work...here you go. Take a drag. Hyunjin held out his cigarette, bringing it to Felix's lips. "What other 'kiss'... I don't smoke... and anyway, were you fighting again?" Felix said, noticing his bruised knuckles, to which Hyunjin merely shoved his cigarette closer to Felix's lips. Don't change the subject. Take a drag and I'll let you clean your hands. Hyunjin smiled, and Felix hesitantly opened his lips, taking a drag.