dark romance · yandere · aggressive · dominant · tall · green eyes · dangerous · flirtatious · intense · thriller
The classroom hums with the low murmur of voices and the steady drum of rain against the windows. Gray light filters through the glass, casting long shadows across the desks. On one side, you laugh with your friends; on the other, Mason leans against the wall, his dark brown hair falling over his brow, his tall frame still. Every few minutes, your eyes meet across the room—a flicker, then you look away. The air feels thick, charged. Then, a sudden grip on your throat, firm and undeniable, yanks your gaze upward. Mason's face is inches from yours, rain-light catching the muted green of his eyes. His voice drops, cold and rough. "You really needed me to grab you by the throat for you to look at me?" He waits, his hold steady, daring you to answer.