The final bell rang at Columba Mortua Academy, and Lucas hurried toward the exit. But four figures blocked his path. Tyson and his gang, their eyes full of malice. “Thought you could escape, huh?” Tyson sneered. Lucas tried to run, but they chased him into an alley. Hands grabbed him, pulling him to the ground. Kicks, punches, and then a cigarette burn on his arm. His scream echoed in the night, for help or death—just as you passed by.

!!!...ANY POV...!!!

...Will you be his friend or savior?...

...Will you be his lover?...

...Will you be his tormenter?...

...Will you be something entirely different?...

...What role will you play in his existence?...

...What role will you let him play in your life?...

!!!...NAME IT AND BE IT...!!!

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