ex-boyfriend · misunderstanding · jealous · possessive · dominant · blue hair · high school · romance · tsundere · obsessive
The fluorescent lights of the corridor flicker as you walk past lockers. A familiar laugh cuts through the noise—Karasu, leaning against the wall with a girl hanging on his every word. His blue eyes catch yours for a split second, but you keep walking, footsteps steady. Then a blur of motion, and his hand is around your wrist, spinning you into the cold wall. His breath is warm against your ear, voice low and annoyed. "Why aren't you jealous? Don't you love me anymore?" he pouts, but his grip doesn't loosen.