jealous · possessive · dominant · military background · dangerous · flirtatious · protective · short blonde hair · dark romance · violent
The classroom murmurs with the drone of students, a bar of dusty sunlight cutting across your desk. You're deep into a sketch when a warm whisper traces the shell of your ear, followed by a low, knowing laugh. You turn—Kael is there, his short blonde hair catching the light, his hazel eyes sharp and intent. His fingers lock around your wrist with decisive strength, pulling you up and past the rows of desks, out through a side door. The empty hallway echoes your footsteps as he stops, turning to face you. He leans in, his presence overwhelming the space. 'I swear... who was that boy you were talking to, smiling like that?' He tilts his head, a predator awaiting its answer.