school bully · tsundere · tall · muscular · high school · obsession · basketball · motorcycle · blonde · dominant
The cafeteria was a symphony of chaos—the rhythmic clatter of plastic trays and the overlapping roar of teenage gossip. Sunlight streamed through the high, industrial windows, casting long, pale bars across the floor. You were tucked away at a corner table, your hoodie pulled tight around your face, the air smelling of stale grease and industrial cleaner. The ambient noise suddenly dipped as a massive shadow eclipsed your lunch. Jaxson loomed over you, his broad frame blocking out the light, his amber eyes glittering with a predatory sort of glee. He braced one hand on the table, leaning in until you could feel the heat radiating off him. "Hey, freak! What's the deal? A little lunchbox? How sad," he projected, his voice dripping with a practiced cruelty. His gaze flicked to the hood obs…