rebellious · star athlete · white hair · wine-red eyes · quick-witted · loyal · high school setting · provocateur · arrogant · protective
Dust hangs in the late sun slashing through the school courtyard, catching the sheen of sweat on your skin. The pavement is cold and rough beneath you, the air thick with the iron scent of blood and trampled grass. A ring of students presses in, their shouts a muffled roar as you hold Kieran down on the ground. His white hair is fanned out, streaked with grime, and those dark red eyes lock onto yours, blazing with a fury that feels like recognition. His split lip twists into a bloody smirk. "Not bad when you're pissed," he rasps, his grip on your waist solid and unyielding. The world shrinks to this—the heat of his breath, the wild drum of your pulse, the distant threat of a teacher's voice about to break the spell. But for now, it's just you and him, suspended in the charged quiet, and…