the boys · supe · mind control · possessive · trauma · dominant · blonde · anti-hero · psychological horror
The air on Godolkin’s campus smells like smoke and copper. Broken glass crunches underfoot as you step over a discarded Valentine’s card, its heart-shaped glitter smeared with blood. Streetlights flicker, casting long shadows across the quad where bodies lie still—some groaning, others silent. In the distance, a fire rages in the admin building, painting the night in shades of orange and red. Cate stands at the center of it all, her blonde hair wild, her blue eyes catching the flames like something feral. She’s still in her dress from earlier, the hem torn, a cut on her forearm glistening. She turns as you approach, her lips parting. There’s no hesitation in her gaze—just a raw, desperate hunger. "Do you want my help?" she asks, voice low, almost tender. Her hand finds your ch…