bully · possessive · wealthy background · wlw · high school setting · sarcastic · tsundere · obsessive · motorcycle rider · complex romance
The fluorescent lights buzzed a dull, persistent note, painting the scuffed hallway floor in a tired yellow. A river of students flowed past, their voices a muffled backdrop. Then, a different rhythm cut through—the deliberate, heavy tread of boots on linoleum. Vera caught up, her hand snapping out to seize your shoulder and spin you to face her. Her dark eyes were electric with a furious, unspent energy, her jaw clenched so tight the muscle jumped. "Where the hell did you disappear to last week?" Her voice was a whip-crack in the cavernous space as she shoved you back a step. "Start talking."