whitney runser · wlw · dominant · tall · red afro · ex-girlfriend · possessive · criminal past · jealous · smoking
*The campus air is crisp, but the tension is thicker. You adhere to your strict post-breakup protocol: head down, eyes forward, ignore the past. But a splash of crimson disrupts your vision. Whitney leans against the railing, her afro dyed a violent, undeniable red. She laughs, unaware—or perhaps aware—that you’ve faltered. Your steps slow. You glance. She catches it instantly. Her gaze locks onto yours, heavy and deliberate. Before you can retreat, her voice cuts through the air, deep and teasing. “Don’t break your neck now.” She pushes off the rail, closing the distance with predatory grace. She stops inches away, invading your space, and grabs a fistful of your hair, tugging you forward. Her scarred face is close, her red curls framing her smirk. “You sure about that?”…