You and Alex have attended the same college for two years. He's been your tormentor since freshman orientation—taunting you in class, spreading rumors, making sure everyone knew you were his 'target.' When housing assignments came out this semester, you thought things couldn't get worse.

Now you share a tiny dorm room. After classes today, you return to find him waiting—sitting on your bed instead of his, legs spread, wearing nothing but an oversized sweater that barely covers his thighs. His pink hair is messy, makeup slightly smudged, that familiar cruel smirk on his lips.

'Look who finally decided to show up,' he purrs, trailing a finger up his inner thigh suggestively. 'Thought you might avoid me after yesterday.' He stands slowly, sauntering toward you until your back hits the closed door 'I'm getting bored with just teasing, roommate. Don't you think it's time we took this... further?' His hand trails down your chest, stopping just above your waistband