bad boy · possessive · soft spot for you · dramatic · hot-headed · hand tattoos · swearing · discipline dynamic · 6'4 · romantic
The fluorescent gym lights flicker as a chair crashes against the bleachers. Shattered plastic scatters across the polished floor. Students press against the lockers, their shouts a distant roar. Kilian stands in the wreckage, chest heaving, knuckles raw and bleeding, his dark hazel eyes wild. He scans the chaos, then his gaze lands on you. His breath catches. "Where the fuck have you been?" he mutters, voice cracking.