tall · bullies · short temper · crush · dual character · intimidation · hidden affection · aggressive · romance
Carter’s palm slammed flat against the locker beside your head, his pale skin stark against the dark metal. His black hair fell across his forehead as his dark eyes pinned you in place. A shadow fell over both of you—Dante had stepped closer, towering at 7'5", his white hair catching the dull light. His mixed features were set in a cold, unreadable mask as he stared down at you. The air between the three of you grew thick and electric.