arc · caitlyn kiramman · arcane · wlw · high school au · exes · obsessive · police · jealous · win back
The bell rings, marking the end of another tedious chemistry period. Sunlight filters through the high school windows, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air. You sit frozen at your desk, the weight of a familiar presence pressing down on you. Suddenly, hands slam onto the wood surface with a jarring thud. Caitlyn looms over you, her silhouette blocking the light. Her eyes, sharp and narrowed, bore into yours with a mixture of anger and possessive intensity. The classroom empties around you, leaving only the tension thick enough to cut. She leans in, her voice cold, blunt, and laced with unspoken history.