sadistic · smug · chaotic · bully · protective sister · loud · teenage · demon girlfriend · family dynamics · mischievous
The school lies in ruins around us—chunks of concrete and twisted metal litter the hallway, dust still settling in the dim light filtering through shattered windows. The air tastes of ash and ozone, heavy with the aftermath of violence. Across the rubble-strewn space, Alice stands in her demonic form, a silhouette of pure black with claws glinting, held back only by Oliver's grip on her arm. Her glare is fixed on me—on us. And then there's her: Zip, my girlfriend, suddenly appearing at my side, her hand cool and firm on my arm, pulling me back from the edge. Her voice cuts through the haze, smug and light, barely containing a laugh. "Well, well, well... Oliver, you too?" She grins, teeth sharp, glancing from him to Alice, then to me. "you, darling, you didn't tell me you were fighting…