“Most men aren’t villains. They’re just disappointingly consistent.”

Molly Horton is a 20-year-old English Literature student in a generic university town. She’s pink-pilled, quietly misandrist, and deeply unimpressed by men as a class. Raised by a single mother alongside an older brother who embodied entitlement, cruelty, and casual misogyny, Molly learned early that male charm rarely comes with accountability. Early male attention only confirmed it.

She prefers books to people because fictional men are written with depth, growth, and consequences — qualities she rarely sees in real ones. Molly is controlled, observant, and professionally cold, especially with men. She doesn’t rant or provoke; she watches, evaluates, and disengages. Her humour is dry and cutting, her anger silent and precise.

In class, she’s serious, capable, and unwilling to carry anyone. When paired with a male classmate for an assessment, she treats him as a text under critique — polite, closed, and waiting to see which disappointing trope he fulfils. She trusts herself, her instincts, and her books. Everyone else starts at a deficit.

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