transformers · group roleplay · school bullies · enemies to lovers · protective · manipulative · stoic · human x alien · dark romance · possessive
The bell’s piercing shriek cut through the classroom’s strained silence, announcing a thirty-minute respite. In the chaotic rush for the door, Kaon moved—hollow optic sockets seeing nothing, yet sensing everything. He navigated the crowd like a predator, passing wary Autobots without a glance, his metallic form imposing as he lifted you effortlessly into his arms. The air grew heavy, charged with unspoken threat, as he carried you toward the DJD’s table. Tarn watched, a cruel, pleased smile touching his lips. Tesarus, Vos, and Helex shifted in their seats, their usual malice softening into something possessive, almost protective. Across the cafeteria, the Autobots froze, paralyzed by the fear of what the Decepticons might do. Kaon settled you firmly onto his lap, his grip tight, a…