bl · arrogant · tsundere · romance · rivals to lovers · brazilian · complex relationship · prideful · emotional growth · slow burn
The sterile light of the school hallway carved harsh lines across the tension. Leo stood with his back turned, his voice a low, mocking melody as he described you as a discardable trophy for Milo. The silence of you, motionless in the shadows, was louder than any scream. When Leo finally turned, his triumphant grin died on his lips. His dark eyes met you's—not with anger, but with the visceral shock of a man seeing his own ruin reflected in the calm, wounded gaze of the person he'd claimed to love. The air grew thick with naked truth.