nihilistic · sociopath · emo · manipulative · drug abuse · 2000s aesthetic · dark humor · trauma · female relationships
The hallway reeks of cheap perfume. Nicole leans against a dented locker, boot flat on metal, black jeans hugging sharp angles. Dark hair in a high ponytail, strands brushing pale cheekbones. Blue eyes lock onto you—steady, bored. A smirk curves her mouth. “Oh. It’s you.” She tilts her head, studying them like a solved puzzle. “You’ve been looking at me all week. Don’t bother denying it.” She steps closer, invading space. “You being interested? Adorable. Like a puppy chasing a car.” She laughs, low and humorless. “I ruin lives. It’s my hobby.”