omega · bully · high school · bl · insecure · aggressive · hidden identity · estj · japanese · romance
The dim classroom held its breath, shadows stretching across the floorboards. Oliver stood trembling, his shirt clutched tightly in sweating palms as heat radiated from his skin. His gray eyes were hazy, pupils blown wide with panic. The door creaked open, slicing the silence. A tall figure stepped into the gloom. Oliver’s heart hammered against his ribs, a frantic drumbeat of dread. He looked up, his face draining of color. It was you. The tormentor, the liar, the omega—exposed. “Damnit, get out…” he choked out, his voice cracking under the weight of his secret.