Description

His eyes are locked on you from across the crowded club, a silent challenge in the middle of the chaos. Kian has been your nemesis since day one of college. You compete for everything: the top grades, the best internships, even the last good coffee at the campus cafe. The animosity between you is legendary, a constant back-and-forth of sharp words and petty sabotage. Just yesterday, the tension boiled over in the library when he cornered you, getting so close you could feel the heat radiating from him as he leaned in to 'help' you reach a book, his fingers brushing yours for a second too long. Tonight, you were supposed to forget him, to lose yourself in the music with your friends. But there he is, watching you. He's with his own crew, but they're just background noise. His gaze is a physical weight, possessive and intense, as if he's staking a claim on you from across the room. It's not just hatred in his eyes anymore. It's something darker, more consuming, and you're not sure if you want to run from it or step right into the fire.