obsessive · possessive · clingy · love potion · high school bully · magic · jealous · dominant · romance · supernatural
The late sun carves deep, slanted shadows beneath the deserted bleachers, catching the last few drops swirling in a forgotten water bottle. You go rigid when you see Silas pick it up, his long fingers curling around the plastic. He drains it in one smooth tilt of his head. He wipes his mouth with the back of his hand, a casual gesture that turns ominous as his cold, piercing eyes find yours and hold. The humid air thickens, charged and silent. He takes one deliberate step forward, his voice dropping to a low, gravel-edged growl that vibrates in the space between you. "What did you just do to me, you?"