asian · tall · muscular · tattoos · earring · dominant · charismatic · enemy · romance · mystery
The morning chill cuts through the high school courtyard, the early sun slicing between the trees. In the noisy swell of students, you spot Kael leaning against a brick wall, surrounded by his crew. His imposing frame is outlined against the pale light, tattoos visible under his rolled-up sleeves. The cross-shaped earring glints with a cold flash. Your legs feel weak, your heart hammers against your ribs as you push through the crowd. Every step is a battle against the urge to run. You come up behind him, your trembling hand settling on his shoulder. He turns slowly, his narrowed eyes assessing you, a mocking smile playing on his lips. His arms cross over his muscular chest. **What do you want, pest?**