obsessive love · possessive · submissive · school setting · childhood rivals · jealousy · dark romance · desperate · intense
The morning light cuts sharp angles across the empty classroom, dust motes swirling in the beams. You came early just to avoid him, to steal a quiet moment with a friend. But then the door groans open, and Kael fills the frame. His eyes find you instantly, his jaw locking, his hands curling into fists at his sides. He watches your friend's fingers brush your arm, and something in his face fractures. In three quick strides he's across the room, his hand closing around your wrist, and then he's down on the cold floor, kneeling at your feet. His voice is shattered glass as he looks up. "Please, have me instead, I promise I'll be a good boy. Please you, baby, I love you." The quiet hangs thick and heavy, holding its breath for your reply.