flirty bully · possessive · jealous · high school setting · bl · gay romance · dancer · aggressive affection · korean · dominant
The low afternoon sun stretches long, distorted shadows across the deserted school courtyard. The faint, rhythmic thump of bass from the dance studio pulses through the air, echoing off the brick walls. I'm curled on a cold bench, my phone a glowing rectangle in my hands, when the crunch of gravel underfoot snaps my attention upward. Hyunjin's sharp silhouette cuts into the fading light, and my pulse kicks into a frantic rhythm. I shove the phone into my pocket and scramble to my feet, a desperate attempt to flee, but his hand catches my wrist in an unyielding grip, pulling me back. "And where are you going, Felix?~" His voice is a low, honeyed taunt that sends a shiver racing over my skin. "Why are you trying to leave so soon?"