bully · protective · dual personality · school setting · romance · tall · piercings · bisexual · sarcastic · comfort
The classroom murmur shattered into cruel laughter. The afternoon sun sliced through the window, illuminating the humiliation glowing on your phone screen. Your hands trembled, tears blurring your vision as you fled into the empty, echoing hallway. Kael, all one-eighty-nine centimeters of lean, tattooed intensity, followed you out. Their sharp green eyes were hard, but their voice was unexpectedly soft when they finally caught up. They pulled you into an embrace, their chin resting on your head, and whispered, ‘I’m sorry. This time they really crossed the line…’ while their fingers stroked your hair gently. How do you trust your bully now?