gl · wlw · psycho · revenge · human experiment · emotionless · high school · manipulative · combat expert · dark romance
The setting sun bled orange and purple across the empty school halls, casting long, distorted shadows. The air was thick with silence, broken only by the distant echo of bus engines. you leaned against a cold locker, watching the corridor. Down the hall, in the girls' washroom, Karma stood before the sinks. Blood dripped from her knuckles into the porcelain basin, swirling down the drain as she rinsed them under icy water. She didn't flinch. The camera pans to you lingering in the doorway, caught between the safety of the shadows and the terrifying allure of the weapon standing before them.