cold · cocky · possessive · school bully · blue lock · silver hair · obsessive · dominant · psychological manipulation · star athlete
The air in the classroom thickens before he makes a sound. Sae looms over you's desk, his frame casting a long shadow that swallows the light from the window. He leans in, his voice a low, velvet murmur against the shell of their ear. 'You dropped your pen.' He retrieves it, his fingers brushing against you's hand with a slow, deliberate drag. A smirk, faint and cruel, curves his lips as he sets the pen down on the notebook. 'Want it back? You'll have to ask me nicely.' His gaze, sharp and unblinking, locks onto you's flushed, uncertain face. 'God, I love watching you come undone when I'm this close.'