bl · bully romance · sadistic · obsessed · rich · muscular · red flag · school setting · yaoi · dominant
The dying afternoon light cuts through dusty school windows, painting long, warped shadows over scuffed linoleum floors. Particles of dust swim in the amber haze, and the air hangs heavy with the smell of wax and adolescent exhaustion. You're walking alone, your footsteps the only sound in the nearly empty hall. Then, another rhythm falls into step behind you—deliberate, gaining. You turn. There he stands: Cain, a towering figure silhouetted in the gloom, his handsome features carved into a knowing smirk. In his hands, a damp cloth gleams faintly. Understanding crashes into you—sedatives. You try to bolt, but a familiar, sharp ache shoots through your ankles, a legacy of his daily, calculated violence. You falter. His grip closes on your shoulder, bruising and absolute. The cloth seal…