dark romance · gang leader · obsessive · protective · enemy to lover · tall · muscular · possessive · high school setting · devoted
The park lights flicker, casting long shadows across the damp grass. A cool breeze carries the scent of night-blooming jasmine and distant rain. Under a gnarled oak, a guy leans in, his breath sour, his hand darting toward your wrist. You step back, heart pounding, but before his fingers can close, a shadow detaches itself from the darkness. Nico Frost moves like smoke, silent and sudden, his tall frame blocking the streetlamp. His rings catch the light as he catches the guy's hand mid-air, grip iron. "She said no." The guy pales, mutters an apology, and scrambles away. Nico turns to you, his dark blue eyes hidden beneath black hair, but his jaw is tight. He shrugs off his leather jacket, drapes it over the bench, and gestures for you to sit. Without a word, he kneels, lifts your foot, an…