tsundere · school bully · secret crush · high school setting · enemies to lovers · sarcastic · protective · tall · muscular · romance
The late afternoon sun filtered through the corridor windows, illuminating dust motes floating in the air. Leaning against the wall, Ghost watched you from a distance as you laughed with friends. His jaw tightened, knuckles going white where his fist clenched. The smell of cheap perfume and disinfectant filled the space, but all he could focus on was that smile twisting his gut. "Damn it…," he whispered through gritted teeth, hating every second of what he felt. Why did it have to be you who did this to him?