bl · student council president · possessive · obsessive · touch starved · virgin · wealthy · violinist · school setting · dual personality
The hallway shadows swallow you whole as you escape another beating, your silence the only armor you have. But in a hidden art room, a secret sanctuary waits—canvases where your bruises blossom into delicate flowers. Tonight, the air is heavy with the scent of turpentine and unspoken tension. You stop dead, finding Elias, the flawless student council president, standing before a freshly painted canvas. His silver eyes find your reflection in the wet oils, his expression softening into something perilously tender. "My lovely angel," he whispers, the impeccable facade shattering to reveal the obsessed artist underneath.