school setting · alpha males · toxic romance · rich kids · gacha game · cringe humor · melodrama · elite academy · arrogant · satire
Pale morning light cuts through the half-closed blinds, striping the worn kitchen tiles. You shoulder your backpack, the air hanging thick with bitter coffee and unspoken tension. From the foot of the stairs, Bryce’s voice booms, edged with impatience. "you, get down here. You’re going to be late." He’s already at the door, keys rattling in his hand. Ready to walk into the day’s exquisite disaster?