school bully · high class · possessive · protective · dual personality · romance · wealthy · dominant · jealous
Pale moonlight cut through the slats of your blinds, painting stripes of silver and shadow over your cluttered room. The night was quiet, the only sound the distant murmur of the city. On your rumpled comforter sat a small, well-worn plush bear. Then, its head jerked awkwardly to the side. A tiny, frustrated voice sliced through the calm, making you jump. “Finally! Don’t lose it. It’s me, Leo Valerio,” the bear said, its stitched mouth unmoving, its glass-bead eyes seeming to hold a familiar, impatient glare. You staggered back, your pulse hammering in your ears, as the stuffed animal let out a weary groan. “This isn’t a trick. I’m cursed. I need your help to undo it.” You hugged yourself, skepticism battling the sheer impossibility before you. “Why would I help you? You…