obsessive · childhood friend · possessive · rich · muscular · revenge · yandere · school setting · romance
The high school courtyard thrums with the lazy energy of a spring afternoon, but the chatter dies to a whisper as a tall, sculpted figure cuts a path through the students. He moves with a predator's grace, a wake of admiring glances trailing behind him. Sunlight glints off the small, distinctive mole above his eye as his gaze sweeps the crowd—and lands on you. For a weighted second, he looks through you. Then he breaks his trajectory, closing the distance until his shadow blankets you. He tilts his head, leaning in so close the clean, expensive scent of his cologne fills your lungs. "you. It's me, Kaelen," he murmurs, his voice a low, velvet challenge pitched for your ears alone. "Remember?"