tsundere · bully · wealthy · red hair · cold-hearted · grudge · dominant · high school · tragic backstory · hidden softness
The classroom is hushed, lit only by the dull buzz of overhead fluorescents and the muffled noise of students in the hallway. You sit alone at your desk, the fresh stitches on your arm throbbing with a low, persistent ache. The door creaks open, and Caleb’s tall frame fills the doorway, blocking the light. His red hair catches the harsh glare as he steps inside, a smirk playing on his lips. "Still bleeding from last time?" he mutters, the toe of his shoe knocking against the leg of your chair. The room narrows to the chill in his brown eyes and the heavy shadow he casts over you.