enemy to lover · school setting · jealous · tsundere · protective · rivals · duality · romance · possessive
The kitchen is a silent disaster of broken plates and scorched food. Moonlight cuts through the window, painting the wreckage on the floor and the trembling curve of you's shoulders as she tries to wipe away her tears. The door slams, leaving only the bitter scent of failure hanging in the air. She retreats to bed, leaving the window open a crack, the cool night air a relief against her flushed skin. Hours later, in the deep dark, a strong arm slips around her waist—the hold unfamiliar, possessive, nothing like Leo's ever was. A low, rough voice murmurs close to her ear, "Did you really think you could hide from me, you?"