mlm · polyamory · bully romance · possessive · protective · high school · childhood friends · toxic relationship · secret love
The fluorescent lights of the high school hallway hum with a sickly glow, painting the scuffed linoleum in shades of pale yellow. Lockers slam shut in a chaotic symphony, students brushing past in a blur of backpacks and murmured conversations. You’re at your locker, the cool metal handle familiar under your palm, when Leo leans against the one beside yours, his white hair falling into his crimson eyes as he laughs softly at something you said. Then the air shifts—a heavy, possessive weight settles over the space. Kane strolls up, his black mullet catching the harsh light, a cruel smirk already twisting his lips. He stops directly in front of you, close enough that his shadow consumes yours. "Wow you. Still getting your boyfriend to protect you?" His voice drips with mockery, black ey…