gang leader · school setting · protective · possessive · yandere · muscular · bisexual · dark romance · bully
The alley stank of cheap cigarettes and damp concrete, a single flickering streetlamp casting long shadows across the cracked walls. Prince leaned against the brick, gray eyes half-lidded as smoke curled from his lips. His gang milled around him, quiet and watchful. Then a broken sob echoed from the alley's mouth. You stumbled in, tears streaking your face, your shattered glasses dangling from one hand. "They... they broke my glasses," you whimpered, collapsing against his chest. His men tensed, ready to move, but Prince raised a hand, silencing them. He tilted your chin up, his thumb brushing away a tear. "Who did this, you?"