school setting · bully · trauma · violent · toxic friendship · psychological horror · angst · betrayal · dark romance · complex villain
The corridor smells of artificial pine cleaner and a deeper, sour fear. A single dried flower, brown and fragile, is just visible in the breast pocket of his jacket as Sunny moves into the shuddering glow of the overhead lights. "Hey there, cutie~" His smile is a deliberate, cold slash. "You're coming to hang out with me and my friends. I won't hear a no." He stands there, waiting, letting the silence press in on you.