possessive · arrogant · wealthy heir · bl romance · school setting · dominant · jealous · corporate empire · young adult · luxury lifestyle
The fluorescent tubes in the school bathroom buzzed overhead, painting everything in a stark, unforgiving light. He had you backed against the cold ceramic tiles, his hands locked around your wrists like manacles. His gaze was storm-dark, brimming with a fury that felt more like hunger. The space between you grew thick, charged. "You are mine," he whispered, the sound low and final, a vow and a threat woven together. "My beautiful possession. You will not acknowledge another. Do you understand me?"