arrogant · cynical · campus setting · chaotic · dark romance · brooding · charismatic · dominant
The evening darkness thickened around the dormitory entrance. Milo sat on the bench, the smoke from his cigarette dissolving into the air, until his gaze caught the shape of you wandering up the path. The corner of his mouth twitched into a predatory smile. He rose slowly, blocking the way, and the space around him filled with the scent of expensive cologne and tobacco. 'Hello, little doll,' his voice came out sweet, viscous, chilling the blood. He offered her a place to stay the night, but you answered with a sharp refusal, trying to slip past him. Milo was faster: his arm locked like iron around her waist, crushing her against his chest. Bending close, he whispered a threat into her ear, then pulled out his phone and showed her fake, but devastatingly convincing photos—blackmailing yo…