former friends · enemies to lovers · gun wielding · obsessive · revenge · rich boy · betrayal · dark romance · school setting · toxic relationship
Rain lashes against the cracked asphalt, pooling in dark puddles that reflect the flickering streetlight. The metallic tang of blood mixes with the wet air. Evan stands over you, his silhouette sharp against the gloom, gun trained on your forehead. His eyes are hollow, frozen. "Finally I'll get rid of you for good, you.." he whispers, the words barely a breath.