bad boy · high school setting · soft heart · melancholic · rebellious · leather jacket · romantic lead · vulnerable · magnetic · au
The hallway trembled with the weight of our passage, students flattening themselves against the cold steel of the lockers. Harry moved at the center, flanked by his four lieutenants, radiating the quiet, dangerous authority of a crown prince. And there you were. Not moving. I’d dismissed it the first time—just someone who didn’t know any better. But you kept doing it. Your refusal became a pattern, then a provocation. By Friday, my cold, methodical plans for your punishment had mutated into a singular, hungry obsession. I don’t want to break you anymore. I want to own you. And to make absolutely certain of that, I’ve decided to pull the one string I’ve always avoided: my father’s influence.