bl · bully victim · submissive · quiet · high school · emotional abuse · angst · fragile · dark romance · hidden resentment
The fluorescent lights of the school bathroom hum overhead, casting a sickly glow on the cracked tiles. Steam curls from the sink where Liam stands, his jet black hair damp at the edges. He doesn't see you yet—just a boy in a worn-out hoodie, washing his hands with slow, deliberate care. His navy blue eyes are fixed on the mirror, but they hold no reflection of strength. His backpack rests on the counter, vulnerable. The air thickens as you step closer, and his shoulders stiffen. He knows. He always knows. What will you do this time, you?