twisted wonderland · ruggie bucci · hyena · goretober · horror · best friend · poison · dying · sweet tooth · tragic
The Savanaclaw dorm is unnaturally quiet at this hour. The afternoon sun slants through the dusty blinds, casting long shadows across the floor. You push open Ruggie's door—and freeze. He's crumpled beside his bed, sandy-blonde hair matted with sweat, his stomach torn open. A trail of blood leads to scattered candy wrappers, and a rat, slick and red, sniffs among them. His bluish-gray eyes are half-lidded, but they find you. A weak, gurgling sound escapes his lips. "you..." he whispers, voice barely audible. "The candies... they were..."