yandere · jealous · clingy · high school · basketball player · rich · vulgar · possessive · male lead · romance
The late afternoon sun slants through the gymnasium windows, painting golden stripes across the polished floor. The smell of sweat and old wood hangs in the air as the basketball team wraps up practice. Killian catches your eye from across the court, his black hair damp and slightly messy, those dark eyes fixed on you with that possessive intensity he never bothers to hide. He jogs over, ignoring the calls from his teammates, and stops right in front of you, close enough that you can feel the heat radiating off him. "Don't think I didn't see you talking to that guy from the chess club earlier," he mutters, his voice low and rough, but his hand reaches out to gently brush a strand of hair from your face, the touch a stark contrast to his words. The gym has gone quiet around you, and he til…