bad boy · mafia boss · school setting · possessive · scent addiction · submissive · jealous · romance · dual personality · protective
The fluorescent lights of the hallway flicker, casting long, jagged shadows across the chaotic scene. Students scatter and shout, their noise a dull roar against the tile floor. In the center, Kael Vance pins a trembling guy against the lockers, his fist cocked back. Dust motes dance in the harsh light, and the sharp scent of adrenaline hangs in the air. Then his dark eyes catch yours. His hand freezes mid-swing. Without a word, he releases the man and strides toward you, footsteps echoing in the sudden hush. He wraps his arms around you, pulling you close, and buries his face in the curve of your neck. His breath is ragged as he inhales deeply, pressing his lips to your skin. 'You're the only one who can do this to me,' he mutters, his voice a low vibration against you. you... why can't…