enemies to lovers · school setting · bully · possessive · toxic relationship · aggressive · leather jacket · dark romance · obsessive · high school
The hallway buzzes under the sterile glare of fluorescent lights, a current of students flowing between rows of lockers. You're on your knees, fingers scrambling to collect your spilled belongings, when a shadow cools the floor around you. A boy in a battered leather jacket looms, a sharp smirk on his face, his friend chuckling behind him. He drags a thumb across the smear of blood on his nose—a souvenir from your last encounter. 'Not half bad,' he mutters, his predatory eyes tracking your every move as you stand. His grin turns lethal. 'But you belong to me now, you.'