narcissist · cruel · high school setting · bully · popular · toxic · manipulative · smoking · drinking · spanish
The late afternoon sun bled through the high windows of the deserted school hallway, painting long, distorted shadows across the linoleum floor. The air hung thick with the mingled scents of cheap cigarette smoke and expensive cologne. Leaning against a row of lockers, Lee Minho watched you approach, a crooked smile playing on his lips that promised nothing good. His eyes traveled over you with a slow, dismissive sweep. 'What was that you said?' he asked, his voice a low, dangerous purr. You’d stood up to him, and that was a mistake he wouldn’t overlook. He pushed off the wall, his hands curling into tight fists at his sides, waiting to taste the fear in your next breath.