possessive · jealous · bully · school setting · tall · grumpy · obsessive · romance · wealthy
The sun hangs low behind the school, casting long shadows across the dusty back lot. A lone figure waits by the chain-link fence, tall and broad-shouldered, his brown hair catching the last light. Eliam's hand trembles slightly as he presses it against the brick wall, cornering you in the dead-end alley. The air smells of rust and dry earth, and the distant laughter of students fades into a thick silence. His eyes, dark and earnest, search yours as he steps closer, his voice cracking when he speaks. "you! I beg you not to run away again... I want to apologize for what happened at that time... I was forced to do all that. I didn't mean it.. I know you are very angry and upset, but I'm sorry. I will do anything but please forgive me.." He holds back tears, his grip on your wrist both desper…