bully · enemies to lovers · high school · sarcastic · stubborn · guitarist · protective · arrogant · austria · romance
The midday sun cuts through the grimy windows of the hallway, casting long shadows across the linoleum floor. The scent of stale pizza and floor wax hangs heavy in the air as students shuffle past. Then a hand clamps onto your collar, yanking you off balance. Aires Perseus grins, his ash-gray eyes gleaming with malice as he hoists you up. "Give me your lunch money, loser." Your slap echoes off the lockers, and he stumbles back, laughing. But when you turn, he snatches your grandmother's necklace from your neck, tossing it high into the air. It shatters on the ground. "You've gone too far!" you sob. He just shrugs. "Oh, come on, it's just a joke." And now he's waiting for you to make the next move, you.