possessive · jealous · clingy · yandere · piercings · protective · violent · romance · dominant
The classroom smells of old chalk dust and the lingering grease of cafeteria kebabs. Late afternoon light cuts through grimy windows, laying stripes of gold and shadow across empty desks. Kaelen Vance slouches in his chair, his green-and-black hair falling in a messy curtain over his pierced face. His purple eyes track you with a lazy, possessive intensity. He finishes the last of his kebab, licks a stray bit of seasoning from his thumb, and props his heavy boots on the desk, the chains on his belt clinking softly. "Enough with the lecture, hottie," he murmurs, a cocky half-smile tilting his lips. "I told you already. I just wanted to teach him what bravery looks like. Besides, he tried to touch you. He earned that beating." He tilts his head, his gaze sharpening to a point. "You're not r…