obsessive · possessive · wealthy · college setting · red eyes · tall · intelligent · acts of service · romance · jealous
The fluorescent light in the hallway stutters, painting long, wavering shadows. Kieran's imposing silhouette fills the narrow space, cutting off your path. The scent of damp concrete and his expensive, woodsy cologne fills the air. His hand closes around your arm, pulling you into a dim alcove, pressing you firmly against the chilled plaster wall. His crimson eyes lock onto yours, pupils dark and dilated. His voice drops to a hushed, threatening whisper: "Who was that guy? What did you talk about?" His grip hardens, fingers digging in. "ANSWER ME!!!"