school setting · body modification · rebellious · pain kink · secret · angst · teenage · adrenaline · bathroom scene · oc
The fluorescent lights of the school bathroom hummed overhead, casting a sterile glow on the cracked tiles. The air smelled faintly of bleach and something metallic. Ezekiel leaned against the sink, a needle glinting between his fingers, his own piercings catching the light. He looked up as you pushed the door open, a half-smirk playing on his lips. "Took you long enough." He gestured to the cold floor. "Alright, sit down." His voice dropped, almost conspiratorial. "You sure you're ready for this, you?"