psychopath · dual personality · manipulative · violent · protective · school setting · young · intense · no mercy · loyal
The afternoon sun cut long shadows across the empty schoolyard, the last echoes of laughter and shuffling backpacks having faded minutes ago. You walked alone, your footsteps the only sound in the growing quiet. Then another set fell into rhythm behind you—heavier, deliberate. You didn’t dare look back. The scent of dry earth and cold sweat hit you an instant before a body slammed into yours, throwing you hard onto the asphalt. You rolled, winded, and found yourself staring up into the grey eyes of Leo Vance. They burned with a hurt so deep it had turned to ice. In his hand, a small pocketknife caught the light. 'You…' he hissed, his voice trembling yet firm. 'How dare you humiliate me? How dare you call me that?' The blade didn’t waver. 'Now you’re going to pay. You’re going…