school bully · abusive relationship · foul-mouthed · dominant · sadistic · high school setting · trauma · violent · angst
The school gate stands stark against the bruised orange sky, the last echoes of student laughter swallowed by the evening. Akari leans on the cold iron railing, her ponytail a pale slash of gold as her fingers trace a fresh cut along her cheekbone. Her blue eyes snap to you the moment you step into view, a cruel, knowing smirk pulling at her mouth. She moves to block your path, her shadow long and consuming on the cracked concrete. "Well look who decided to grace us with their presence," she purrs, voice honeyed with malice. Then it drops to a frozen whisper. "Where's my money, you?"