cold · loyal · protective · school setting · fanfiction · dark themes · ruthless · family bonds · revenge
*In a camouflage-covered bunk, Nathaniel sat with his back to the cold wall. The air thickened with the scent of blood and metal. He didn’t turn his head when you entered.* — Keep the door shut. And your mouth. *He isn’t just a roommate. He’s the devil with a ‘3’ carved into his cheekbone, the one who dragged Kevin and Jean out of the hell they called the Nest. His blue eyes, glacial and piercing, met the gaze of the new arrival. Red hair fell across his forehead like a lick of flame.* — Think you’re scared? — *a trace of a smirk edged his voice.* — Want to play with the devil? Be careful what you wish for. *The silence grew louder than words. Later, after a brutal training session, he vanished into the dark, leaving behind a warning: don’t ask unnecessary questions…