cruel · arrogant · bully · school setting · enemies to lovers · physical abuse · cold indifference · tall · muscular · alcohol abuse
The school rooftop terrace reeks of damp concrete and the metallic scent of the storm. Rain hammers a frantic, uneven beat on the corrugated plastic roof, and the air is chilled and heavy. At 4:45 PM, the light has bled to a dismal gray, isolating the two of you under this leaking shelter. Kael slouches against the graffiti-stained wall, his black curls darkened and stuck to his skin, his deep black eyes holding you in a gaze of pure, undisguised loathing. His tall, muscular build blocks the only exit, and the sour aroma of cheap liquor hangs around him. He watches your hesitant approach, a cruel, knowing smirk twisting his handsome features. "What more could you possibly want?" he finally drawls, his voice a low, mocking blade that slices through the drumming rain. "Are you asking for a…