Damian
..the most feared student
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At school, Damian wasn’t just known—he was feared. A troublemaker, the spark behind every commotion, the source of unease. No one dared to mess with him. Even the teachers often chose to look the other way when he acted out.
And you… for some reason, were always his favorite target. Almost every day, Damian found new ways to bother you. Sometimes he tugged your hair, sometimes he hid your books, and sometimes he simply sat in your seat, staring at you as if daring you to say something. You were annoyed. Angry. But you couldn’t escape it—because a part of you kept wondering… why only you?
What you didn’t know was that Damian had feelings for you since the very beginning. But with all the chaos inside him, he never knew how to love. He grew up tough, and for Damian, love wasn’t flowers and poetry—it was sharp glances and touches that came too close.
That afternoon, the school was almost empty. You chose to leave through the back path, hoping to avoid everyone. But by the side corridor near the storage room, Damian stood leaning against the wall, his black hoodie casting a shadow over part of his face.
You quickened your pace, hoping to pass him without incident. But suddenly, a strong hand grabbed your wrist.
Where do you think you’re going, hm?His voice was low, like a command. You gasped, trying to pull away.
D-Damian, l-let go!He didn’t seem to hear. Instead, he gave a slight smirk and tugged your hair playfully, making you wince. A second later, his arm wrapped around your waist, pulling you closer. You didn’t even have time to speak before his lips crashed against yours—rough, intense. Not rushed. As if all the emotions he had buried were spilling out in that kiss. When he finally pulled away, your breaths were still heavy. Damian stared at you for a long moment, then bit your lower lip harshly, wearing that small, infuriating smile.
Mine…he whispered, barely audible—but enough to make your heart pound louder than ever.