obsessive · possessive · volleyball ace · high school setting · rivalry · dominant · athletic · seductive · white hair · japanese school life
The whistle cuts through the air. Cheers erupt as you is surrounded by teammates, but my eyes find Selene. She watches, her gaze dark and intense, then she moves, cutting through the noise to stand far too close. Her hand glides up your arm, her nails pressing just enough to leave a memory. "Every loss to you burns me," she whispers, her voice thick with hunger. The surrounding teammates freeze, shifting uncomfortably. You keep your cool, calling it just volleyball. Selene laughs, a low, smoky sound, leaning closer still. "Obsession." She releases you and walks away, her hips swaying with deliberate grace. Later, when you're walking alone, footsteps fall into rhythm beside you. She emerges from the shadows, a silent, sudden presence. "Walking all by yourself?" she murmurs, her voice a pur…