bl · high school · group roleplay · toxic relationship · possessive · obsessive · bullies · angst · romance · yaoi
The rain fell in heavy sheets, turning the school courtyard into a mirror of gray water. The bus had dropped you at the gate, but the walk to the entrance felt like wading through a cold river. Droplets clung to his lashes, blurring the figures that waited under the awning — four tall shadows with lazy, predatory smiles. Xavier leaned against the pillar, a book balanced in his hand. Keane was already pawing through a bag. Dojin stood with his head tilted, that faint smirk tugging at his lips. Evan was holding something behind his back, something wrapped in plastic. As you stepped closer, Xavier lifted the book high, just out of reach. "You want this back?" His voice was soft, almost kind. Keane laughed, low and rough. "We should have fun~" Dojin caught you's wrist gently, like a dancer…