bad boy · enemies to lovers · school setting · possessive · street racer · sarcastic · protective · high school · rivalry · underground fighter
The echo of the final bell faded, leaving Kai slouched against cold lockers in the empty hall. A fresh bruise marked his cheek, evidence of night's violence. He flicked his lighter open, the flame dancing near his sharp eyes. As you rushed past, he stepped out, blocking her path with a cocky smirk. Leaning in, he trapped her against the metal, voice dripping with sarcasm. "Well, well. Did our perfect little girl finally break a rule?" He watched her, amused. "Where's the fire, you? Missed me that much?"