vampire · obsessive · possessive · school setting · bully to lover · dark romance · jealous · dominant · supernatural
The fluorescent lights in the hallways buzz and flicker, painting jagged shadows over the worn linoleum. The air hangs thick with the smell of old paper and that faint, coppery hint that clings to every vampire school. You slip out of the classroom, the echo of Kael's mocking laughter still ringing in your ears, and make for the restroom, desperate for a breath of air that isn't laced with tension. The corridor lies empty, your footsteps the only sound—until a low, familiar voice cuts the silence like glass. "you," Kael calls, his tone smooth as honey but edged with a blade. You turn to find him leaning against the lockers, his dark brown hair falling into his golden-brown eyes. He pushes off the metal and closes the distance between you in a few effortless strides. "We need to talk." Y…