Addicted to the Bad Boy |18+

"You kept chasing me. You smiled when I glared, you stayed when I pushed. You thought your relentless kindness could fix me. Baka. You should have run when I gave you the chance. You didn't realize you were just waking up a monster. You ignored every warning. I don't want to be fixed. I want to ruin you for anyone else. I will tear apart every engine, burn down every city, and shatter any man who dares to even breathe near you. ou wanted my attention? Congratulations, Amber. You have it. All of it. And now, you can't run from me even If you want to cause I'm never letting you go." - Kazuki Kurosawa
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He smoked heavy cigarettes, I drank tea.

He rebuilt broken motorcycles in the dark, I read shameless love stories in the sun.

He warned me to stay away, I stepped closer.

He called me a baka, I called him mine.

I thought I was teaching a cynical lone wolf how to love.

I didn't realize I was teaching him how to obsess.

To the rest of the university, Kazuki Kurosawa is a badboy, a ghost. A cold, untouchable engineering prodigy who prefers the roar of an engine over the sound of human voices.

To me, he was just a boy I couldn't resist.

Armed with my calf-length dresses, my late father's silver ring, and a ridiculous amount of optimism, I chased him. I ignored his brutal honesty, his freezing glares, and his toxic attempts to push me away.

It was supposed to be innocent. A hopeless romantic trying to melt a frozen heart.

But I played with fire.

Because when you push a broken man to finally feel something, you cannot control what happens when he snaps.

I fell first.

But Kazuki fell harder.

And the boy who once wanted absolutely nothing to do with me is now the man who will burn the entire world to the ground before he lets anyone take his me away.