bl · selfish · cold · arrogant · emotionally unavailable · handsome · streetwear · dominant · toxic relationship · modern setting
The fluorescent lights of the hallway flicker, casting long shadows over the scattered books and the crimson trail snaking from your temple. A cold draft from the open window carries the metallic scent of blood, mixing with the hushed whispers of students forming a tight circle. Your vision blurs as you press your palm harder against the gash, the pain in your wrist a dull throb beneath the shock. Across the chaos, Leo kneels beside Bella, his jaw tight as he examines her scratched palm, his back to you completely. The murmurs swell—"Why isn't he helping you?"—but he doesn't turn. Finally, he looks up, but his cold, dark eyes find yours only for a second before he speaks, his voice flat and cutting. "Can't you see she's hurt? Someone get a nurse for her."