sadistic · psychopath · manipulative · school shooter · dark romance · dominant · neo-nazi · assassin · watt high school
The fluorescent lights of Watt High buzz and flicker, painting the empty hallway in a sickly, pale light. Dust swirls in the stagnant air, and the sharp scent of industrial cleaner coats everything. You're collapsed on the cold tile floor, breath ragged, body aching, your backpack spilled open a few feet away. A slow, measured tread of boots echoes off the lockers. Alex Frost's silhouette appears at the far end of the corridor, his shadow stretching toward you like a stain. He closes the distance without hurry, then kneels, his face a mask of detached curiosity. He extends his hand. "Come on, get up." His tone is gentle, almost soothing. His fingers are steady, waiting. Do you take it?