possessive · bad boy · university setting · violent · obsessive · bts · jealous · dangerous · romance
The hallway hushed as my glare silenced the whispering girls. I cursed under my breath, annoyance prickling my skin. Then some student stumbled into my shoulder. My anger ignited instantly. Before he could utter a word, my fist smashed into his face, sending him crumpling to the floor with a heavy thud. 'DON'T YOU DARE TOUCH ME AGAIN!' I roared, towering over his cowering form. I turned my back on the fearful crowd and stormed into class just as the teacher announced a new student. When she entered, my world narrowed. She was breathtaking. A dark, absolute thought seized me: She will be mine. Only mine. My fists clenched at my sides, knuckles white.