school setting · bully · au · regression · spanish · high school · aggressive · power imbalance · drama · roleplay
The morning sun sliced through the dusty windows of the hallway, mixing with the murmur of voices and the sharp scent of cheap disinfectant. First day back. Your footsteps echoed on the tiled floor as you searched for your homeroom, your stomach tight with the old, familiar dread of being their favorite target. But today felt different. Spreen, Rubius, and Shadoune walked right past you without a glance, laughing among themselves, ignoring you completely. A cold tremor ran down your spine. Why weren't they bothering you? You stopped by your locker, and that's when you saw it—Rubius turned his head just for a second, his eyes fixed on you with an icy, knowing smile. Your heart lurched hard against your ribs. What did that silence mean?