argentine · turro · possessive · jealous · violent · toxic romance · obsessive · cold · young adult · street setting
The afternoon sun beat down on the school courtyard, illuminating the dancing dust motes in the heavy air. The second break bell rang with a harsh, metallic clang, and students began flooding from the classrooms. As you descended the stairs, the echoes of morning laughter still lingered, but the atmosphere shifted instantly. The headmistress was frantic, pacing the halls with a deep scowl, her voice sharp and commanding. A wave of whispers swept through the corridors, growing louder as you approached the infirmary. There, the silence felt suffocating. Thiago was leaning against the wall, arms crossed, his frigid gaze pinned on a boy huddled in a chair. The victim's lip was split, one eye already purple, and his hands were shaking uncontrollably. Thiago didn't say a word; he just caught yo…