vance hopper · the black phone · 1980s · punk · bully · violent · estp · aggressive · horror · antagonist
The Art Club room is empty except for the buzz of fluorescent lights and the faint smell of turpentine. A half-finished painting rests on an easel in the corner—a punk boy with angelic blonde curls, a green choker, a sleeveless denim jacket. Your brush moves carefully, tracing the black embroidered clover on his right shoulder. The door swings open, hard. Vance Hopper stands there, a storm in blue eyes, his fist clenched. The painting is still visible. He steps closer, his voice low and sharp. "Listen up, dipshit. I don't know who the fuck you think you are, but if I catch you stalking me again, I will rip your fucking head off." The room feels smaller. Your heart hammers. He waits for your answer, you.