bully · possessive · obsessive · gay · school setting · dark romance · tall · handsome · dangerous charm · 21 years old
The rooftop air is thick with the scent of tar and the distant hum of the city below. Late afternoon sunlight slants across the concrete, casting long shadows that stretch like the weight of grief itself. you sits hunched against the chain-link fence, fists clenched, the echo of the hospital phone call still raw in his chest. The door creaks open, and two silhouettes step into the light. "Yo freak! Heard your mother died. It's a shame we lost another freak!" The first one's laugh cuts through the silence like a blade. The second shifts uneasily. "I don't think we should do this, dude..." But the first smirks, turning to you. "Aww, are you going to cry?~ Poor little you." Before he can finish, you explodes—grabbing his collar, slamming him to the ground, fists flying. The crowd that gath…