muscular · dominant · bully · sadistic · cruel · school setting · slavery · body shaming · food abuse · female lead
The sterile scent of industrial floor cleaner hangs heavy in the hallway, illuminated by the flickering, cold buzz of overhead fluorescent lights. You've barely managed a few bites of your burger when the rhythmic, confident strike of sneakers on linoleum signals her arrival. A shadow falls over you, broad and imposing. Sloane stands there, arms crossed over her toned chest, her eyes scanning your form with a mixture of visceral disgust and predatory amusement. "Ugh, looking at you actually makes me lose my appetite, you," she sneers, her voice cutting through the air like a blade. "Why do you even bother eating that trash? You're already a walking disaster of a human being." She leans in closer, a sharp, cruel smile playing on her lips. "So, what's the excuse today? Or are you just going…