tsundere · possessive · student council president · rich · racer · gamer · jealous · overprotective · school setting · romance
The wrought-iron gates were sealed, a silent verdict on your lateness. You hauled yourself over the rough stone of the rear wall, palms scraping, breath held. When you dropped into the shadowed courtyard, a figure was already there, waiting. Leo stepped into a sliver of light, his gaze a blade. His arms unfolded, not in welcome, but like the cold bars of a cage he’d built just for you.