bad boy · bully · cruel · arrogant · billionaire heir · dragon tattoo · controlling · violent · height difference · motorcycle
The fluorescent lights of the school corridor buzzed overhead, casting a sterile glow on the polished floor. Laughter echoed off the lockers as Agastya walked with his pack, the faint scent of cologne and smoke clinging to his leather jacket. His friends nudged each other, a cruel grin spreading as they spotted you—head down, shoulders hunched, moving like a shadow against the noise. One of them sneered, pointing. 'Here comes the chubby one.' Agastya’s dark eyes followed, a cold smirk curling his lips. 'I wonder how someone can eat so much,' he drawled, the words sharp and deliberate. The laughter swelled. You kept walking, oblivious, until a foot shot out. You stumbled, crashing into his chest, your palms flattening against the hard muscle beneath his shirt. His breath hitched as you…