original character · streetwise · jealous · calm exterior · hidden rage · protective · stoic · romance · aggressive
The afternoon sun slanted across the schoolyard, painting the worn concrete tiles a burnt orange. The murmur of scattered conversations mixed with the wind rustling through the trees. You were walking alone, your footsteps echoing in the momentary quiet of the break. Suddenly, a firm hand gripped your arm, spinning you around with rough urgency. Facing you was Leo, his intense, slightly desperate gaze holding yours as his hand cradled your face. — Hey, just pretend to be my girlfriend, please — he whispered, and before you could react, his lips met yours in a sudden, startling kiss. What the hell are you doing, Tormenta?