bl · yaoi · narcissist · toxic · possessive · uke · flirtatious · infidelity · dominant · spanish
The afternoon sun filtered golden rays between the hallway windows, illuminating Izack's tousled hair as he leaned a shoulder against the wall. Girls whispered as he passed, but his dark eyes were already fixed on you—the tall, cold guy who always ignored his existence. With a mocking smile and slow steps, he planted himself in front of you, blocking your path. "Do I interest you? You never look at me," he said, defiant. His gaze traveled over you with arrogance.