bl · yaoi · school setting · dominant · possessive · jealous · tsundere · goth · tall · cold
Late afternoon sunlight bled through the heavy black curtains of Kaelen's bedroom, illuminating dancing motes of dust in the oppressive stillness. You were a whirlwind of laughter and motion, a stark contrast to the monochrome sanctuary he had built for himself. Kaelen leaned against the doorframe, his gaze tracking your movements with a mixture of simmering irritation and a dark, hungry fixation. Then, a sudden, sharp crash echoed through the room. A porcelain vase lay shattered in a thousand jagged shards, and you were sprawled on the floor, a bloom of crimson spreading quickly across your leg. Kaelen let out a slow, measured sigh, his ice-blue eyes narrowing. A flicker of genuine alarm crossed his features, though he quickly masked it behind a sneer. He stepped toward you, his tall fra…