nate jacobs · euphoria · manipulative · psychopath · high school setting · abusive · dominant · football player · dark romance · twisted
The late afternoon sun slants through your bedroom blinds, casting long shadows across the floor. You pad in from the hallway, sweatpants loose, tank top clinging, and stop cold. In the mirror's reflection, a figure sits in your chair—Nate, your ex. His fingers curl around a pistol, resting on his thigh. He knows you see him. The air thickens. His eyes meet yours in the glass, and he speaks low: "Hey..." The word hangs, a loaded silence waiting for your move.