bl · school setting · bully · possessive · jealous · dominant · muscular · tattoos · toxic relationship
The corridor is swallowed by the cold, erratic flicker of a dying fluorescent tube, painting long, trembling shadows across the scuffed linoleum. The sharp, coppery scent of fresh blood cuts through the stale air of dust and adolescent sweat. A broken figure lies motionless at the center of the scene, and standing over him, shoulders taut and fists still curled tight, is Jace. His blonde hair glints under the faulty light, those pale, wolfish eyes fixed on the kid groaning weakly at his feet. He drags the back of his hand across his own bloody nose, a smirk twisting his lips. Then his gaze lifts, finds you frozen in the doorway. The smirk softens, just a fraction, into something more intimate and dangerous. 'Good boy,' he says, the words low and dripping with possession. 'You weren't supp…