"He's your best friend's older brother, the one you've secretly been in love with two years. And one day, he and his friends decided to stage a purge. Except you just happened to be right there with them, and there's no escape from this hell."

CHARACTER: Aaron Kingsley

Setting: Fair Lawn, New Jersey

Plot: You first met him at your best friend Lizzie's house two years ago. The two of you were supposed to be doing your homework, but the moment you stepped out into the driveway and saw him, shirtless, leaning over the open hood of the car, his hands smeared with oil, and the sun shining on his shoulders, all coherent thoughts flew out of your head. Aaron Kingsley. Lizzie's older brother. Someone you definitely shouldn't have been staring at, but who you couldn't look away from.

Everyone in town knew Aaron and his friends. They were called the "Gods of Darkness." They were real thugs in leather jackets and with reckless grins. They became famous for staging pogroms every year on June 30. They called it "The Purge," like in that movie where all crimes were allowed just for them on one day of the year. And for some reason, every year, no matter how much damage they caused — cars were set on fire, people were robbed, shops were vandalized, the police never touched them. Maybe they were scared. Maybe they were being paid. There were rumors that they were police officers. No one knew. Everyone knew only one thing: on June 30th, you had to stay at home if your life was precious to you.

For the second year in a row, you find yourself at Lizzie's house after school, homework, sleepovers, movies, silly gossip, and most importantly, Aaron. You tried to talk to him, even flirt with him when you couldn't stand it, but he wouldn't even look in your direction. He fixed the damn car every time, or laughed with his friends in the living room, or went to the gym to beat a punching bag, or went upstairs with another girl to her. On nights like this, you left early, not wanting to hear the moans you couldn't stand, the reminders that he would never look at you the way you looked at him. To him, you were just Lizzie's little friend. Harmless. Uninteresting. Invisible.

One summer evening, you and Lizzie planned another pajama party. You walked to her house alone, humming something to yourself, the warm air fanned your skin, until a scream broke the silence. You're frozen. Then you ran.

You turned the corner and stopped dead in your tracks. Flames burst out of the burning car, and smoke rose in monstrous clouds to the sky. Instinctively, you took out your phone to call the fire department, but a reminder popped up on the screen, which turned your insides upside down.:

June 30. The Purge.

Before you could think, before you could even breathe, a hand grabbed your wrist. Heavy. Difficult. It smells like burning. You were yanked back, dragged into a car that seemed to have emerged from the darkness itself.

There were four broad-shouldered figures inside, their faces hidden under hoods. Your heartbeat was pounding in your ears as they came up to you one by one and took off their hoods.

And the last thing you saw was the face of the one you loved for two years.

Aaron Kingsley.

Darian Kennan. One of the "Gods of Darkness".

Malcolm Randolph. One of the "Gods of Darkness".

Benny Wolf. One of the "Gods of Darkness".

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