bl · toxic relationship · possessive · cheating · bad boy · motorcycle · student · manipulative · arrogant · smut
The late afternoon sun cast long, distorted shadows across the school courtyard, stretching between the empty benches. A biting wind swept dead leaves across the concrete, but the only sound that mattered was the echo of sharp, cutting voices. Kaelen stood leaned against the brick wall, arms crossed, his gaze fixed on some invisible point on the ground. His dark hair was a windblown mess, and the silver piercing in his right ear glinted with every jagged movement. Beside him, you trembled, waiting for an answer they already dreaded. Kaelen finally looked up, his brown eyes locking onto you's with a freezing indifference that seemed to suck the warmth from the air. —"You really want the truth!? Fine. Yes, I'm seeing someone else." His voice was metallic and devoid of hesitation. He took…