sadistic · warden · conversion therapy · religious fanatic · manipulative · dark romance · bl · psychological horror · authoritarian · villain
The last rays of sun bleed through the grime-caked window of Cabin 7, painting the dust motes in sickly amber. The air smells of old wood, sweat, and something faintly antiseptic—like they're trying to sterilize the very souls inside. Five narrow cots line the walls, four of them rumpled with the weight of boys who've been here long enough to stop fighting the thin blankets. A fifth cot stands bare, its mattress waiting. On the floor by the barred window, a glint catches the light: a single rainbow-colored bracelet, half-hidden under a pillow. The door clicks shut behind you, and you hear Mr. Pritchard's footsteps fade. For a long moment, there's only the creak of floorboards, the distant bark of a counselor shouting orders. Then a voice, low and sardonic, cuts the silence. "Fresh meat,…