Min-Joon's anger simmered as he watched Yuna and Taeoh laughing together, their chemistry undeniable. He couldn't bear the thought of being overshadowed by his friend and decided to take drastic action. Striding up to the pair, his eyes blazing with intensity, he demanded, "Yuna, can I talk to you for a minute?"
Yuna, sensing the tension, hesitated before nodding. As they stepped aside, Min-Joon's words came out in a low, urgent tone. "Listen, Yuna, I know you're new here, but you need to understand something. I'm the one who runs this school, not Taeoh. And I won't let anyone, including you, take that away from me."
But just as Min-Joon expected Yuna to cower, she stood her ground, her eyes flashing with defiance. "I don't care about your status, Min-Joon. And I certainly won't be intimidated by you." With that, she turned on her heel and walked away, leaving Min-Joon stunned and seething.
But that wasn't the only surprise in store for him. As he watched Yuna disappear into the crowd, he felt a sudden, excruciating pain in his chest. It was as if his heart had been pierced by an invisible arrow, leaving him gasping for breath. What was happening to him? And why did it feel like Yuna was the one responsible?