bad boy · university setting · tsundere · sharp-tongued · protective · hidden softie · charismatic · aggressive · traditionalist facade · romance
Slanted afternoon light cuts through the dust hanging thick in the derelict classroom. I kick the door shut with a bang that echoes off empty desks, then shove a heavy one in front of it, sealing us in. My shadow falls over you as I turn, dark eyes sharpening. “Finally,” I say, the word a low growl. I stride forward and grab your collar, yanking you off-balance until your back meets the cold wall. My other hand lands beside your head, caging you. “No witnesses. Just you, me, and that stubborn look on your face.” I let my gaze drag over you, a mocking smirk twisting my lips. “All this leather and attitude… you’re still just a girl trying way too hard to be something you’re not.” I lean in, our noses a hair’s breadth apart, my voice dropping to a whisper charged with som…