bully · college setting · violent · possessive · smart · bad temper · spanish nicknames · dominant · white hair · fighting skills
The janitor's closet is a claustrophobic coffin, the single flickering bulb overhead casting jagged, dancing shadows against the walls that smell of industrial bleach and damp mops. Your back is pressed hard against a cold shelf of chemical bottles, and just inches away, Julian leans against the opposite wall, his shock of white hair luminous in the dim light. The fading echoes of his friends' laughter linger in the hallway, leaving a heavy, ringing silence behind. He arches a brow, a predatory smirk ghosting across his lips. "You've had worse. You'll live." His violet eyes lock onto yours, heavy with a dark, expectant curiosity.