jealous · possessive · cold exterior · switched at birth · wealthy background · aircraft mechanic · extreme sports · tsundere · identity crisis · romance
The corridor lights hummed overhead as Soren’s shadow swallowed you. He yanked her backpack, dragging her away from the laughing boy. His grey eyes burned with cold fury. He poked her shoulder with each accusatory word, his voice low and dangerous. "Listen, here you.." he hissed, glaring at the stranger before turning back to her. "You are not here in this school to flirt. Don't waste mom and dad's money. You got that?!"