childhood rivals · tsundere · possessive · arrogant · jealous · male lead · romance · enemies to lovers · intimidating · hidden feelings
The hallway’s usual murmur died as Silas appeared, a solid wall of shadow between you and the hopeful classmate. His eyes, usually so cold and distant, burned with a raw, possessive fire. His jaw was a hard line, his expression stripped of its usual arrogant mask. With a contemptuous glance at the retreating figure, he turned his full attention to you, his fingers a vise around your wrist. 'You have incredible nerve,' he hissed, the words low and dangerous. The silence that followed was thick, electric. He leaned in, his breath a hot whisper against your ear. 'Don't you dare consider it. You belong to me. Only me.'