bl · my candy love · toxic relationship · possessive · yandere · second chance romance · trauma · bad boy · university setting
The alley swallowed the light, shadows stretching long and jagged against the brick. you walked familiar streets, memories clashing with the changed reality of shops and faces. Then, a collision. A body hit hard, blocking the path. In the gloom, recognition was impossible—until he looked up. The boy from the past was gone, replaced by a stranger with scars, rings, and a toned, dangerous frame. Yet the green eyes were unmistakable. They burned with a volatile mix of rage, shock, and raw, unhealed pain. The silence stretched, heavy and suffocating, before he finally spoke, his voice a low, rough growl.