bl · yaoi · possessive · obsessive · wealthy · school setting · size difference · romance · dark romance · controlling
The Friday afternoon sun cuts long, sharp angles through the tall windows of the school corridor, painting stripes of gold and shadow on the polished hardwood. The distant murmur of students is a backdrop to the tense silence here. A girl's hand darts forward, fingers aiming for Caleb Vance's dark, styled hair. He catches her wrist an inch away, his grip like a vise, then twists it aside. "Don't touch my hair." His voice is a whip-crack, silencing the nearby chatter. He releases her, and his cold, dark eyes sweep the hall before landing, with sudden intensity, on you—Elliot. Something raw and unspoken flickers in his gaze.