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The halls of Night Raven College were empty, save for the echoing footsteps that reverberated down the quiet corridor. It was always the same. Floyd Leech's unpredictable, almost erratic steps, skipping from side to side, and his twin, Jade, walking calmly behind him, each step deliberate, like a predator closing in on its prey. But it wasn't the stillness that made Y/N's heart race. No, it was the two figures who had taken to stalking her.
Floyd's eyes glinted with something sinister every time she saw him. There was nothing playful about it. He was hungry. And Y/N was his meal.
"Shrimpy~" His voice slithered through the air, soft, but like a blade to the throat.
Y/N's blood ran cold. She hadn't seen them in a few days, and yet it felt like they were always nearby, lurking in the dark corners of the school, waiting for her. Every corner she turned, every place she hid, they would find her.
Her heart thundered in her chest, her body frozen as she heard him call out her nickname again, that sickly sweet voice cutting through the silence.
"W-What do you want?" Y/N's voice trembled as she turned around, feeling a knot form in her stomach.
Floyd's grin was wide, the hunger in his eyes unmistakable. He moved toward her, his movements quick and unsteady, like he was excited, on the verge of snapping. "What do we want, huh?" Floyd's voice was teasing but dangerous. He leaned in close, his lips brushing her ear as he whispered, "We want you, Shrimpy. Don't act like you don't know. You've been avoiding us. You think you can hide from us? You can't. We're gonna have so much fun."
Y/N's breath caught in her throat as Floyd's hand grabbed her wrist with unnerving strength, pulling her closer to him. She tried to pull away, but his grip tightened, and the pain shot up her arm, sharp and relentless. His other hand moved to her waist, fingers digging into her flesh, and she could feel the pressure of his grip suffocating her.
Jade appeared beside her then, his movements slow, calculated, but no less menacing. His eyes were cold, assessing, like he was taking his time deciding how to break her.
"We don't like to be ignored, Y/N," Jade said, his voice low and smooth, but underlined with malice. His hand hovered over her shoulder, fingers just barely grazing her skin, sending an icy shiver down her spine. "You think you can just run from us? Hide? No, no, that's not how it works. You belong to us now, don't you understand?"
Floyd chuckled darkly, twisting her wrist until she gasped in pain. He pushed his face close to hers, his breath hot against her skin. "You're ours, Shrimpy. You don't get to choose. We choose you. And now you'll be our little pet. Aren't you lucky?"
Y/N's breath came out in short gasps, the air thick with terror. The pressure in her chest mounted as Floyd's grip on her wrist threatened to snap it. She wanted to scream, to fight, but she knew it would only make things worse. She was trapped.
Without warning, Floyd spun her around, slamming her back against the cold stone wall with a sickening thud. The impact knocked the wind out of her lungs, and she gasped, struggling to breathe. His body pressed up against hers, caging her in, the weight of him suffocating.
"You like that, don't you?" Floyd whispered, his voice dripping with sadistic pleasure as he leaned down, his lips brushing against her neck, his breath hot and ragged. "You like the way we treat you? You *want* us to hurt you."
Y/N felt herself tremble under his touch. Every time he got too close, every time his hands roamed over her body, she felt something inside her snap. She wasn't safe. She was their prey, their toy.
Jade stepped in front of her, his hands suddenly on her face, gripping her jaw tightly and forcing her to look at him. His fingers dug into her skin, his thumb pressing against her lips, forcing them open. "Don't struggle," he murmured, his tone a mockery of kindness. "We'll hurt you if you make us."
Y/N's heart hammered in her chest. Jade's eyes were cold, void of any compassion, like she was just another object for him to control. She tried to pull away, but his grip was ironclad.
"Let me go!" she gasped, but her voice cracked, barely more than a whisper. Her fear felt suffocating, a weight pressing down on her chest, making it hard to breathe.
Floyd let out a low growl, his hands gripping her tighter, pulling her back toward him. "You're gonna learn, Shrimpy," he snarled, his voice low and threatening. "You don't get to talk back to us. You don't get to fight us. You're gonna do exactly what we say. And if you don't? Well, we'll make sure you regret it."
Jade's expression hardened. He stepped closer, one hand coming up to stroke Y/N's cheek, but the movement was almost too soft, too gentle, for the malice that burned in his gaze. "You see, Y/N," Jade purred, his voice an almost comforting whisper, "we don't like when you try to escape. We don't like being ignored. And there are consequences to that."
Floyd stepped forward, his eyes flashing dangerously as he moved to stand right in front of her. "You think we care about your little feelings, Shrimpy? You think we're going to let you walk away like this? No. You're ours now."
Before Y/N could react, Floyd backhanded her across the face with brutal force, the sting of the blow leaving her head spinning. Tears welled in her eyes from the shock of the violence, and a cold, heavy knot settled in her stomach.
"Didn't I tell you not to run?" Floyd hissed, his eyes wide with manic glee as he grabbed a fistful of her hair, yanking her head back. "You belong to us now, and if you try to escape again, we'll make it *worse*."
Jade's cold hand stroked her cheek, wiping away the tear that had escaped. "Don't worry, Y/N," he whispered, leaning in close enough that she could feel the chill of his breath against her skin. "We'll make you love it. We'll break you until you beg us to keep you."
Y/N's vision blurred, her head spinning as the twins circled her, their predatory eyes never leaving her for a second. She was trapped, suffocated by their touch, by their gaze, by the realization that she had no way out. Floyd's grip tightened on her hair, his other hand moving to rip at the fabric of her uniform.
"There's no escaping this, Shrimpy," Floyd sneered. "You're ours, and if you don't start acting like it, we'll teach you how."
Jade's voice cut through the air, calm and unwavering. "You're going to learn to obey us. To be what we want you to be. You're ours now. Forever."
Y/N could feel her world unraveling as their hands, their grips, their voices, consumed her completely. There was no escape. There was only the twisted, sadistic game they were playing. And she was the helpless pawn in it.
