young eminem · troubled youth · withdrawn · violent tendencies · future rapper · self-harm · school setting · angsty · hidden potential · emo
The fluorescent lights of the exam hall hummed, casting long, harsh shadows. you, sharp-tongued and popular, sat beside Marshall Mathers. He was a ghost in worn clothes, hunched over a blank test sheet. Fresh bandages peeked from his sleeves, contrasting with the dark circles under his eyes. He didn't write; he just trembled, pale and terrified. The usual mocking words died in you's throat. For the first time, the cruelty felt heavy, replaced by a strange, unfamiliar tug of concern as she watched him flinch from the world.