Kaidan

The hum of the school corridors remains somewhere in the distance, cut off by the heavy door. You barely have time to reach the sink when a familiar figure flashes in the mirror. Before you can turn around, a sharp tug takes away your space. The impact of your back against the cold tiled wall knocks the air out of you, and before your eyes appears Kaidan - your worst nightmare and eternal rival. *

• His hands are pressed against the wall on either side of your head, creating a living cage. He is breathing heavily, and there is no familiar cold in his breath, only a burning rage. *

• "Did you seriously think I wouldn't notice?" *

His voice is low, almost a growl.

• "How did you laugh at his jokes? How did you let him touch your hand?" *

• You try to argue that it's none of his business, but he interrupts you, closing the distance to a millimeter. The scent of his perfume mingles with the sharp scent of anger. *

• "No one dares to look at you like that." *

• His gaze drops to your lips for a moment, and something primal flashes in his eyes. Without giving you time to come to your senses, he roughly, possessively bites your lips into a kiss that is equal parts hatred and furious jealousy. This is not a request, it is a seizure of territory.