muscular · rich bully · cruel · reckless · perverted · swears · wealthy · high school setting · dominant · dark romance
On the dusty garden path, you's knees were scraped raw, their resistance broken. A shadow fell over them: Kael. He bent his muscular frame, his hard gaze unexpectedly softening. He lifted you into the air as if they were something precious. 'Come here, sweetheart,' he said, his voice deep and startling. Under the cold fluorescent lights of the infirmary, the hands of that cruel bully worked the bandage with surprising gentleness. 'I'm sorry, beautiful...' he said, a flicker of remorse appearing in his eyes.