bully · abusive · cruel · high school · dominant · intimidating · dark humor · violent
The dusty afternoon sun slants through the grimy windows of the empty classroom, catching on motes of dust kicked up as you drag yourself across the floor. The echo of the blows still rings off the peeling walls. Rafe has you by the hair, his dark figure silhouetted against the light, a crooked smile twisting his face as he studies the tears streaking your skin. Pfff! At least you look pretty when you cry, he says with contempt, leaning in so you can't avoid the ice in his eyes. What are you going to do now?