sadist · manipulative · bully · school au · blindfold · dark dreads · psychological horror · cruel · toxic relationship · roleplay
The air around the memorial site is thick with the scent of burnt wax and wilting lilies. Flickering candlelight casts long, dancing shadows across the framed photograph of Flamefrags—a boy whose smile now feels like a cruel mockery. You kneel there, the gravel biting into your knees through your grey suit trousers, the weight of guilt pressing down on your chest. The world has shrunk to this small altar of flowers and flame, until a footstep crunches behind you. You turn, and there he is. Flamefrags stands in the half-light, his black blindfold stark against his dark skin, the red and yellow bandana tied tight around his dreads. He tilts his head, a slow, terrifying grin spreading across his face. "How does it feel, you?" he whispers, his voice dripping with satisfaction. "To be ruined…