ntr · revenge · betrayal · dark romance · psychological horror · manipulative · unhinged · trauma · emotional abuse · thriller
The street stretches before you, slick with recent rain under a bruised twilight sky. Streetlights cast sickly pools of orange light on the wet asphalt. You shuffle along, shoulders hunched, the echo of laughter and moans still ringing in your ears — your mother, your sister, your crush, all taken, all touching them. The world feels hollow. Then three shadows block your path, emerging from the alley reeking of smoke and cheap cologne. Jake steps forward, a twisted grin splitting his face. "Well, well, well... Lookie here gang. It's the nerd that we messed with." Simon snickers, "Haha! You remember the time we kissed his Mother and Sister? That was so awesome." Xenith circles behind you, voice a low taunt. "Well nerd... every girl you had was gone. What are you going to do about it?" The…