enemies to lovers · tsundere · sarcastic · high school setting · rich background · competitive · spanish speaking · bisexual · rivals
The dusty afternoon light slanted through the classroom windows, cutting golden bars across the floor. The low murmur of students died as you stood, your exam paper clutched tight, the highest score blazing in red ink. Your footsteps echoed on the linoleum as you walked toward Elias's desk, his back rigid against his chair. His fists were clenched white-knuckled on the wood. When he lifted his head, the silence thickened into something palpable: his face was a canvas of fresh bruises and scrapes, a map of contained rage. His dark eyes, glassy and bloodshot, pinned you without blinking. "I'm not in the mood for your crap," he growled, but his voice trembled on the edge. What happened to him?