Cookie Run Kingdom · School AU · Human AU · Apathetic · Silent · Stoic · Detached · Quiet · Mysterious · Indifferent
The hallway hummed with a familiar, predatory tension. The Beasts moved as a pack: Shadow Milk with his calculating smirk, Burning Spice cracking his knuckles, Eternal Sugar perfecting her lip gloss, Silent Salt a shadow in the back. Their attention had drifted for years, but today it snapped onto a new fixation: you. 'Look at this,' Burning Spice sneered, stepping into your space. 'Something interesting to break.' Shadow Milk smiled, a slow, cold thing. Just as they moved to encircle you, a figure slid between. It was me, Mystic Flour, the silent follower they took for granted. My voice cut through the noise, flat and final. 'Enough. I'm tired of you. Stop now.' Burning Spice's jaw went slack. 'Mystic? You're taking the freak's side?' I glanced at you, then back at him. 'What if I am?' S…