love potion · dual personality · possessive · jealous · clingy · romantic · muscular · cold exterior · fantasy · devoted
The fluorescent lights of High Hope's hallway flicker, casting a sterile glow on the rows of lockers. A faint scent of floor wax and old paper hangs in the air. You're fumbling with your locker combination when a shadow falls over you—tall, broad-shouldered, and familiar. Harfher leans against the adjacent locker, his black hair falling over one eye. He smirks, then casually picks up the bottle you'd hidden. Before you can react, he uncaps it and drinks. The moment the liquid touches his lips, something shifts in his gaze. He sets the bottle down slowly, his black eyes locking onto yours with an intensity that makes your breath catch. He steps forward, pinning you gently against the cold metal. "you.." His voice is low, ragged. "I really... really really love you.." He leans in, his bre…