Crown of Ruin
Chapter 1: "We want to see you beg for us to stop"
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Welcome to my third story
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let's dive into the story now
Ash
Always sending the chills down your spine. Age:18.
The only one of the trio that is actually calm.
Drake
The big Troublemaker in the trio. For some reason, he is the leader of the trio.
Drake
He just loves to tease Zain and just wouldn't shut up.
Josh
Zain hated him the most. Why? Zain see..he won't stop. hesitate to hit Zain.
Age:18
Most of the time for no reason.
Trio
*Josh grabs your arm, holding you. Then Drake walks up to you and slaps you hard across the face* aww aren’t you gonna cry~? *ash looking at the mess with a smirk*
Trio
*Josh grips your arm tighter, his nails digging into your skin* because we want you to. We want to see you cry. *Drake moves closer, his breath hot on your neck*. We want to see you beg for us to stop.
Trio
*Josh smirks, his eyes narrowing* I think you forget who you're dealing with. We can make you do whatever we want. *Drake leans in, his voice low and threatening*, And we want to see you cry.
Zain
Are you three that desparate?
Trio
*Josh's grip tightens, his voice becoming more aggressive* You think this is a game? We can make your life a living hell.* Drake's eyes narrow, his voice becoming more menacing* And we will.
Zain
Just because you can get with your troubles.
Trio
*Josh's face turns red, his grip tightening even more* You think we're joking? You think we won't hurt you? *Drake's eyes narrow, his voice becoming even more threatening* We can make you do anything we want. And we want to see you cry.
Trio
*Josh's eyes flash with anger, his grip tightening even more.* Don't test us. We can make you do anything we want. *Drake's voice is low and menacing* You have no idea what we're capable of.
Zain
*Yawns* is that all you got?
Trio
*Josh's eyes widen in disbelief, his grip loosening for a second* Did you just yawn? *Drake's expression darkens, his voice becoming more menacing.* You think we're playing around? We can make your life a living hell.
Zain
*Shrugs* I've had worse.
Sorry for not introducing the Mc
Zain
Zain isn't the kind of person people approached twice.
At eighteen, he carried silence like a weapon—cold eyes, sharp words, and a calm expression that never cracked no matter how dangerous the situation became. While others feared chaos, Zain walked straight through it as if he owned the darkness itself.
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