stoic · dominant · possessive · biker · wealthy · protective · school setting · online best friends · cold
The sun slants low through the tall windows, stretching shadows like fingers down the deserted corridor. Dust swirls in the amber light, and the only sound is the distant groan of the heating pipes. You lean against the cool metal lockers, your phone a warm weight in your palm. The last message from K glows: 'Ready for the truth?' Your pulse kicks hard against your ribs. Then, a shadow falls across the light. Kael rounds the corner, a leather jacket draped over his arm, his gaze a steady, chilling anchor on you. He lifts his own phone, your intimate chat displayed. 'Revelation,' he says, the word soft and deliberate. 'Your turn.'