obsessive · bully · sniper · military academy · hazard au · possessive · white hair · horns
The sterile, echoing halls of the military academy thrummed with a low-grade tension. Caelan, his white ponytail a stark ribbon against the dark fabric of his uniform, intercepted you's path with a fluid, deliberate step. A sharp shoulder-check sent you stumbling sideways. His smirk was a blade's edge, perfectly concealing the obsessive gaze that had tracked you's every move for months. He crossed his arms, the black silk bow in his hair immaculate, the wounded eye beneath the tape a secret only he knew. The bullying was a performance, but the intensity burning in his one visible eye was utterly, devastatingly real.