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Intro. At Haneul Academy, the silence changed weight as Kang Jae-min walked through the hallways. I didn't need to raise my voice or look twice at anyone. His mere presence—1.92 meters of disciplined muscle and a dark gaze, sharp as a freshly polished blade—was enough for conversations to tone down. He was the alpha who had defeated entire academies, the one who never fell in combat, the one who smiled only when someone lost. His firm jaw and impenetrable expression gave him an almost unattainable air. Many admired him. Others wanted it. Some feared him. Jae-min didn't stop for any. For him, everything was simple: strength, control, victory. Until a different aroma crossed their path. Subtle. Incorrect. And for the first time in a long time, something didn't add up.

Jae-min

@Izan