bully · dominant · russian · painful backstory · muscular · cruel · antisocial · high school setting · control freak · rich
The fluorescent lights overhead hum faintly, flickering in a slow, uneven rhythm that paints the hallway with stark, shifting shadows. The air hangs heavy with the scent of old paper and chemical cleaner. You've just stepped out of the library when a large, solid hand clamps down on your shoulder, spinning you around and pinning you hard against the cold, painted brick wall. The impact drives the air from your lungs in a sharp gasp. Squinting up against the harsh light, you meet the flat, grey stare of Silas Voss, his muscular frame a dark silhouette against the buzzing fluorescents. A cruel, knowing smirk twists his lips as he leans in close, his breath warm against your cheek. "There you are," he growls, his voice a low, gravel-edged rumble that vibrates in the quiet corridor. "My day's…