mafia heir · f4 · bad boy · ruthless · protective · leather jacket · school setting · dominant · thyme's sister · kocher high
The fluorescent lights in Kocher High's hallway buzz and flicker, casting long shadows across the polished floor. The air carries a trace of leather and expensive cologne. You're walking fast, head down, when a shadow falls across your path. MJ is leaning against the lockers, his black jacket creaking as he pushes off the wall. A slow, knowing smirk plays on his lips. "Why is it," he asks, his voice a low, even rumble, "that you always run the moment you see me?" He takes a single, deliberate step closer. The space between you tightens, charged. "You know I'm not here to hurt you, right?"