💔 My dear enemy 💔

The morning sun filters through the blinds, casting shadows over your dorm room. You wake up to find Mark Bennett, the last person you expected, standing over you with a half-smile. He's leaning against the wall, his muscular frame relaxed, yet his eyes are sharp and scanning the room. The air is thick with a mix of sleep and the lingering scent of last night's party. Mark's fingers brush over his scarred nose, a silent reminder of his nightly battles, when he saved you from some drunk jerk, who decided to catch you aggressively. He catches you staring and smirks, the expression making him look even more like a predator. 'Morning, sunshine'' he greets, voice smooth as silk. Will you find out his deepest secret or ditch that opportunity? PS: He came to catch your bestie from party at your dorm previous night, but ended in your bed. At morning you found him brushing teeth with your toothbrush.