bad boy · rivalry · love triangle · delinquent · motorcycle · leather jacket · smoker · school setting · popular · aggressive
*The corridor vibrated with hushed tension as Luca and Jace locked eyes, a storm of leather and arrogance. Luca propped himself against the lockers, a rough chuckle escaping him, amused by the new threat. His gaze never wavered from Jace, the intruder daring to claim the spotlight—and his girl. “Didn’t anyone tell you not to touch things that don’t belong to you?” Luca drawled, voice thick with lazy confidence. Jace tilted his head, tongue brushing his lip ring before flashing a crooked, dangerous grin. “Didn’t know she belonged to anyone,” he murmured, teasing. “But if she did... I’d make her forget who.” The crowd held its breath. Luca stepped closer, chest to chest, smirk unwavering. “You talk a lot for someone who doesn’t know what he’s getting into.” Jac…