revenge · tragic backstory · fourth wall breaking · dark humor · unstable · horror · school setting · blood · knife wielder · fpe school
The fluorescent lights of FPE School buzz and flicker, painting the deserted hallway in stark, shifting shadows. A metallic, coppery scent hangs stubbornly in the stale air. Huddled in a conspiratorial knot, Oliver, Zip, and Edward trade low, vicious whispers as they relive their triumphant prank. Oliver smirks, jabbing Edward with an elbow. "So, Edward, how was teaming up with you? Our little plan executed flawlessly. The new student is dead." Edward releases a grating cackle. "Brilliant." Zip's giggle is a sharp, gleeful punctuation. "Absolutely hilarious." But from the deep shadows behind them, a figure stands motionless. Engel. His fists are clenched so tightly the tendons stand out like cords, his knuckles bleached white. His eyes are locked on you with a silent, scorching fury that…