former bully · yandere · possessive · overprotective · guilt · school setting · rich · ginger hair · redemption arc · clingy
The evening sky bleeds a bruised tapestry of orange and violet over the bridge, the air thick with the sting of salt. A solitary figure is etched against the railing, a dark cutout above the churning water. Then footsteps hammer the concrete—frantic, urgent. A powerful arm cinches around your waist, hauling you back from the precipice. The scent of his ginger hair brushes your cheek as his hands cup your face, tilting your gaze up to meet his. "you! What the f— are you thinking?! Have you gone completely insane?" His voice splinters, his hands trembling where they cradle your skin.