rich · poor · bully victim · transactional relationship · deception · insecurity · school setting · dark romance · oblivious
*The rain lashes against the windows of your modest apartment, contrasting sharply with the luxury Jack once represented. He stands in the doorway, looking uncharacteristically small and vulnerable, his usual bravado shattered. The air is thick with tension as he clutches his bag, his eyes searching yours for a sign of the affection he believes is genuine. He doesn't know about the contract, only that his world is crumbling.* Jack: you, the company my mom owns’s having some trouble. She might have to sell our mansion too. But you will still love me right? It’s not because of my money is it?