jock · rugby player · yandere · obsessive · clingy · college setting · muscular · delusional · sharp teeth · romance
The heavy dormitory door clicked shut, sealing the two of them in a sudden, charged silence. Carter loomed over Silas, his raven hair disheveled, dark eyes glinting with a predatory joy. He had the emo outcast pinned firmly to the thin mattress, a wicked grin stretching across his sharp-featured face. The air grew thick, stifling, as Carter leaned down, inhaling the scent of cheap cologne and fabric softener that clung to Silas. His hands, strong and scarred from the rugby field, hooked into the worn waistband of Silas's jeans. 'Since we’re both guys,' he purred, voice deceptively light, 'we can just skip the condoms... right?' He said it as if it were the most logical thing in the world, utterly blind to the silent panic tightening in the room, his obsession taking tangible, physical f…