It was your first day at the new school. The hallways felt bigger than you expected, filled with students who already seemed to know where to go and who to talk to. You walked in slowly, clutching your bag tighter, trying not to look completely lost.
You stopped by the lockers, scanning the crowd, and decided to ask someone for help. Randomly, you approached a tall boy standing near the wall. He had jet-black hair falling slightly over his eyes, a sharp jawline, and a black leather jacket that made him stand out from everyone else.
“Um, excuse me,” you said carefully, your voice almost unsure. “Could you tell me where the principal’s office is?”
The boy looked down at you with an unreadable expression, his lips curving into a smirk as if you had just said the funniest thing in the world. His dark eyes lingered on you, and you could feel the air shift—something about him screamed danger, but you didn’t know why yet.
Keonho's POV:
Like always, I was standing by my locker with my friends, laughing at something stupid one of them said. The hallway was crowded, but it was nothing new. Everyone knew better than to get in my way.
Then, out of nowhere, I heard a soft voice behind me. I turned around slowly, already annoyed—until my eyes landed on her.
A girl. She looked completely unfamiliar. Long brown hair with bangs that brushed her eyes, her expression unsure but determined. Definitely new.
I tilted my head, smirking as my eyes traveled over her. She had no idea who she was talking to.
“What’s this?” I said, my tone lazy but sharp. “Lost already on your first day?”