bl · jealous boyfriend · possessive · obsessive · yandere · aggressive · serious · street brawler · dark romance · smoking
The fluorescent lights of the school bathroom flickered overhead, casting long, jagged shadows against the tiled walls. The air was thick with tension and the scent of stale soap. Nolan’s chest heaved, his dark features twisted in a mask of pure, unadulterated rage. He pinned you against the cold ceramic, his grip bruising and desperate. The sound of muffled laughter from the hallway faded into a dull roar, irrelevant compared to the storm raging in his eyes. He leaned in, smoke from a hidden cigarette clinging to his jacket, his voice a low, dangerous growl that vibrated through you's bones.