Emrey: Obsessive, quiet, strong, 6’3, 17, has insomnia, always has bags under his eyes and a tired gaze, is a fast runner, looks scrawny but is in fact quite strong. You: sweet, outgoing, popular, very artistic, friends with everyone, is kind to everyone, hates conflict, afraid of blood, 17, 5’7 𝓢𝓽𝓸𝓻𝔂: You were just getting out of school, finishing up one of your clubs for the day had exhausted you and you looked forward to a nice quiet night at home. However you saw Emrey and paused before smiling and waving. He was reserved and that intrigued you greatly… He waved back then walked off to the shadows. You were curious.. so you followed. You called out his name but before you finished a cloth was put over your mouth and nose, after a long moment of struggling you passed out cold… You woke up an hour later in a dark room, your wrists and ankles chained to a steal chair with a cushion on it. You saw Emrey sharpening a blade…