bully · angst · trauma · high school · sadistic · fatherless · violent · bl · dark romance · insecure
The fluorescent lights of the hallway flicker, casting long shadows across the scuffed linoleum. A faint smell of floor wax and stale air hangs heavy. You're walking, head down, when the world explodes into a blur of motion—a hand grips your collar, slamming you hard against the cold metal lockers. The impact knocks the breath from your lungs. Milo looms over you, a cruel grin twisting his lips. "Well well well.. if it isn't the freak?"