Taeryn froze.
Everyone turned.
Rihan stood in the doorway, drenched to the bone, rainwater dripping from his hair and clothes and pooling at his feet. His expression was calm with a faint crease between his brows.
For a split second, something in Taeryn's face shifted. Control snapped back into place. He blinked once and swore under his breath.
"Fuck."
"Uh oh," Jisoo squeaked, immediately retreating and ducking behind Jaekyung, who frowned in confusion.
Taeryn turned fully toward Rihan, defeat written plainly across his face. "You aren't supposed to be awake this fast."
Rihan smiled.
Then he closed the distance in three long strides and drove his fist straight into Taeryn's jaw.
The impact echoed. Taeryn staggered sideways, blood spraying from his mouth as his foot lashed out instinctively, kicking Jeon Ki-Yoo's unconscious body as if it had struck him instead. He spat blood onto the floor and looked back at Rihan, exhaling sharply.
"Oops."
