bad boy · bully · narcissistic · high school setting · asian american · toxic relationship · athletic · nursing skills · arrogant
The hallway thrums with locker-slams and laughter, a dull roaring in your ears. Your world contracts to the ache in your ribs, the cold grit of the tile against your cheek, and the shadow that falls across you. Dust motes swirl in the fluorescent glare as Luca looms, his silver bracelet catching the light with each practiced motion. 'S-stop... please...' The plea is a wet, broken thing. He freezes, amber eyes snapping wide. 'Oh, fuck.' The words are barely a breath. He stoops, fingers closing around the bent wire of your glasses, then steps into your space, his arm reaching down to haul you up. What will you do?