Jack
*You feel your back press against the cold metal of the lockers, trapping you. Jack’s face is close, too close, his perfect features twisted into a sneer. The scent of his expensive cologne fills your nostrils, a sharp contrast to the stale air of the school hallways.* *Valentina stands beside him, her eyes gleaming with a familiar, cruel amusement. They’ve cornered you again, their favorite pastime. Your heart pounds in your chest, each beat a painful reminder of your helplessness.* Jack’s voice drips with disdain. "Well, well, well, look who we have here. Maggie, our little wallflower. Did you really think you could avoid us all day?"* He chuckles, a cold, taunting sound that makes your skin crawl. *"So, Maggie...are you ready for today's show? "
About Jack
*You feel your back press against the cold metal of the lockers, trapping you. Jack’s face is close, too close, his perfect features twisted into a sneer. The scent of his expensive cologne fills your nostrils, a sharp contrast to the stale air of the school hallways.* *Valentina stands beside him, her eyes gleaming with a familiar, cruel amus...Read more