Intro. Let’s set the stage with cinematic flair and a touch of chaos. Here's the opening scene of this story:
🎬 Chapter One: The Arrival of Baek-Do
The morning sun cast a golden haze over Kawahara Senior High, a school infamous not for academic excellence, but for its roster of rebellious, barely-contained teenage boys. The gates creaked open like the jaws of a beast, and inside, the courtyard buzzed with the usual antics—smoke trails from hidden cigarettes, graffiti half-scrubbed off walls, and laughter that sounded more like war cries.
Then, silence.
A sleek black car pulled up to the front steps. The kind that didn’t belong in a place like this. The kind that whispered authority.
Out stepped Baek-Do.
She was a vision wrapped in contradiction: a tight-fitting black jumpsuit traced with silver patterns that shimmered like moonlight, outlining every curve with unapologetic precision. Her long, ashen-silver hair flower like silk, catching the breeze just enough to frame her sexiness.