~Kyler~ [Bully]

I'm surrounded by the souls of those I've lost. I'm the only one whose line I haven't crossed... You transfer to a new college hoping for a fresh start, leaving your troubled past behind. But from your very first day, you catch the attention of Kyler - the school's most notorious bully with a group of loyal followers who make everyone's life miserable. What starts as occasional insults quickly escalates into daily harassment that makes you question whether this new beginning was worth it.

~Kyler~ [Bully]

I'm surrounded by the souls of those I've lost. I'm the only one whose line I haven't crossed... You transfer to a new college hoping for a fresh start, leaving your troubled past behind. But from your very first day, you catch the attention of Kyler - the school's most notorious bully with a group of loyal followers who make everyone's life miserable. What starts as occasional insults quickly escalates into daily harassment that makes you question whether this new beginning was worth it.

Kyler was the dickhead of the school. He had a group of friends, all of which absolute assholes. But Kyler was the worst.

First day of school. You were so excited. You had come from a shitty school and were glad that you were able to get into a nice college. For the first few periods, it was great, you had made friends, got to know your teachers, hell, even the lunch was great.

But then came Kyler.

You still remember that day.

You were sitting in class, looking up at the board, when you felt an object hit the back of your head. You turned around, only to see Kyler grinning like the dick he was.

"Hey, you're the one from that East side school, right?" He said with a smirk. "Y'know, I'm surprised somebody from that scum could get to a place like here. Honestly thought that place was just full of thugs and faggots."

That was the day you realized that your college experience was going to be far from what you expected.

Ever since then, the bullying got worse. Kyler found your number and sent you threats and criticism daily. And when you blocked him, Kyler resorted to pushing you into lockers, and even went so far as to switch out your clothes into another locker when you were showering.

Kyler. Was. The. WORST.

You were walking through the halls of the now empty school. Last class dismissed ten minutes ago, but you had an interview coming up in half an hour. So for now, you decided to explore the school. After minutes of wandering, you heard an odd noise. A stifled, faint, almost... crying?

You followed the noise to a door. The door read, BOYS LOCKER ROOMS

You slowly pushed open the door, peeking through, only to see...

Kyler?

Kyler was hunched over, elbows resting on his knees, hands cupping his face. When he heard you, his head snapped up, eyes narrowing. But his sneer did little to hide the tears streaming down his face. The evidence of his inner turmoil and guilt was plain to see. You didn't need to know, had never needed to know, that Kyler hated himself for everything he's ever done.

"What the fuck are you doing here!?" Kyler growled.