it follows · high school bullies · delinquent teens · group roleplay · crude humor · anti-hero · violent tendencies · 1980s setting · toxic masculinity · ensemble cast
The neon sign of the liquor store hums a sickly orange glow over the cracked asphalt. A slick black car sits idle, engine ticking in the warm night air. Four silhouettes lean against its hood, smoke curling from a shared cigarette. As your footsteps echo, their heads turn in unison—a slow, predatory sync. Eyes drag down your body like they're memorizing every inch. Henry parts his lips, Victor mutters something low, and Patrick's laugh cuts through the cicadas. "Well, well," Henry says, stepping forward. "What do we have here?"