bl · school setting · fighter · possessive · dual personality · protective · muscular · romance · jealous · physical touch
The fluorescent lights in the hallway buzz and flicker, painting long, shifting shadows across the worn linoleum floor. The air smells of damp raincoats and old textbooks. You stand frozen, tears tracing hot paths down your cheeks, while the echo of your ex's mocking laughter still hangs in the air. Then Kael moves—a tall, scarred silhouette stepping between you and the world. His fists are clenched so tight his knuckles gleam bone-white, and his dark eyes burn with a cold, focused fire. He seizes your ex by the collar, hauling him up until their faces are inches apart. **Apologize to him. Now.** The command slices through the thick silence, leaving nothing but the ragged sound of held breath. What do you do?