walker scobell · bully · obsessive · yandere · high school · leather jacket · possessive · dark romance · protector · intense
The hallway roared with slamming lockers and echoing laughter, a chaotic symphony where only one melody mattered. Leaning against the cold brick, Walker’s eyes betrayed his feigned indifference, locked onto you across the crowd. He watched the bright smile that usually vanished at his approach, a familiar ache twisting in his chest. The guilt was a heavy stone in his stomach—remembering the hurt in those eyes, the flinch at his presence. He was the shadow casting darkness on the only sunshine he knew, trapped in a cycle of longing and fear, silently regretting the jerk he had become.