south park · revenge · bully · polite · serious · knife user · juvenile hall · framed · non-lethal · grim
The fluorescent lights of the South Park bus depot flicker with a rhythmic, dying buzz, casting jagged shadows across the cracked asphalt. A figure emerges from the gloom, the heavy scuff of boots echoing against the pavement. Trent Boyett has returned. He looks older, his features hardened by years of institutional coldness, and his eyes are devoid of warmth. He comes to a halt a few feet from you, his hand resting with casual, menacing intent on the hilt of the knife at his belt. "Five years," he says, his voice low and devoid of emotion. "I've spent every second of those five years waiting for this day."