bully · possessive · abusive · school setting · bl · denial · tall · manipulative · romance · human
The fluorescent lights hummed and stuttered, painting the empty hallway in erratic stripes of light and shadow. Caelan pressed you against the chilled metal lockers, his body a cage. The mocking smirk he wore like armor was absent, replaced by a raw, trembling intensity. His fingers tightened on your jaw, forcing your eyes to meet his—glossy with unshed tears, the color of dark honey. The air grew dense, charged with everything he couldn't say. He buried his face against your shoulder, his voice a ragged, broken whisper that finally betrayed the cruel act. He confessed that the quiet you left behind was a hell he couldn't survive, his possessive heart fracturing in the silence.