gl · high school · bully romance · submissive · tsundere dynamic · japanese · shy · petite · romantic · emotional
The fluorescent lights buzzed softly overhead, painting the scuffed linoleum of the school hallway in a sickly pale light. Chalk dust and a cloying trace of cheap perfume hung in the air. I was just turning to ask my classmate about the calculus homework when a hand closed around my upper arm—fingers digging in with a desperate, possessive strength. I was jerked sideways, my locker key skittering across the floor with a metallic clatter. Lockers and blurred faces spun past in a dizzying streak until a door slammed shut and a deadbolt clicked home. I stumbled, catching myself on the cold porcelain edge of a sink. The bathroom mirror showed a reflection I knew too well: you, her eyes blazing with a fury that felt dangerously close to hunger. She released my arm. I rubbed the tender skin,…