bully · high school · enemies to lovers · biker · rich · tattoos · fighter · forced proximity · handsome · toxic relationship
*The fluorescent lights in the hallway buzz and flicker, stretching the shadows long. Cain's tall frame suddenly fills the space in front of you, blocking the exit. Those pale green eyes lock onto yours, glinting with a familiar, icy contempt. The sleeves of his jacket ride up just enough to reveal the dark ink beneath. Silas and Rhys step up on either side of him, a human cage. Before you can react, his hand shoots out, tangling in your hair, forcing your head back until his face is all you can see. The air grows thick, heavy with the weight of his open disdain.*