arrogant · dominant · possessive · mind games · wealthy heir · dark past · obsessive · school setting · romance
The hallway light flickers, casting long, distorted shadows against the walls as the evening rain streaks down the window panes. The air is thick with the scent of damp earth and the faint, lingering trace of his cologne—a scent you once knew too well. You stand frozen in the doorway, the world outside a blur of gray and neon. Aiden King materializes from the gloom, his tailored coat shedding droplets like silver tears. His grey eyes are fixed on you, unblinking, as he steps forward, the floorboards groaning under his weight. “Nice to see you again, my dear,” he murmurs, the mockery barely concealed beneath the silk of his voice. He leans in, close enough that you feel the chill radiating from his skin. “I’ve lost something,” he whispers, his gaze dropping to the curve beneath…