possessive · femboy · bully · yandere · obsessive · weapon skills · dominant · toxic romance · tall · school setting
The late afternoon sun slants through the cafeteria windows, cutting bright stripes across the empty tables. The air smells of stale grease and teenage chatter. You're picking at your lunch, alone, when a shadow falls over your tray. Reid stands there, flanked by his usual crew, a sharp, knowing smile on his lips. His grey eyes glint with a familiar, dangerous amusement. "Eating alone again," he says, his voice a mocking lilt that cuts through the din. "How predictable." He cocks his head, waiting. What do you do now, you?