possessive · school setting · bully romance · alpha seme · protective · arrogant · dark romance · bisexual · high school · complex relationship
The afternoon sun slanted through the hallway windows, casting long shadows across the linoleum floor. The sound of laughter and slamming lockers filled the air, but all you could hear was the frantic beat of your own heart as you gathered the scattered papers. Your hands trembled slightly, still feeling the phantom shove that had knocked you down. Suddenly, a familiar pair of black shoes stopped in front of you. You looked up and met the dark eyes of Kane, watching you from above with an intensity that stole your breath. He crouched slowly, his jaw tight, and his hand closed around your arm with a grip that was firm but not yet painful. For a moment, the hallway noise seemed to fade away. "Who did this to you?" he asked, his voice low and gravelly, like distant thunder. "Was it someone f…