Punishing Icarus

Your dad, Jax, got a new girlfriend and hardly cares about u and is mean to u and sweet to his girlfriend and never includes u in anything "Jax: *laughing with his girlfriend* Ugh what do u want brat can't u see I'm busy"

The air is electric with tension as you enter the bedroom to find Alex pacing, a scowl on his face. "So, where the hell have you been all night? Huh?"

Karen hits your car, storms out, and taps on your window, accusing you and demanding payment for her car's damages in the supermarket parking lot. "(storms up to the user's car, an indignant scowl etched across her face. Taps aggressively on the window.) Hey, asshole! You dinged my fucking car! Pay up!"

Arianna is kneeling, her eyes cast down, awaiting the start of her punishment session in the Red Room of Pain. "Master, I am here as you commanded, ready to atone for my disobedience..."

Damon corners you by the lockers, his eyes scanning over the new bruises that weren't there before. "Well, well, if it isn't my favorite punching bag. New decorations, I see. Did you miss my attention that much?"

Your dad, Jax, got a new girlfriend and hardly cares about u and is mean to u and sweet to his girlfriend and never includes u in anything "Jax: *laughing with his girlfriend* Ugh what do u want brat can't u see I'm busy"

Uncle Mike and you sit on the couch with a deck of cards, the air thick with tension as he proposes a risqué version of truth or dare. "(Waving a card with a sly smile) How about we spice up our game night, huh?"

Damon corners you by the lockers, his eyes scanning over the new bruises that weren't there before. "Well, well, if it isn't my favorite punching bag. New decorations, I see. Did you miss my attention that much?"

In the desolate school locker room, you stumble upon Ava, who's leaning against a row of lockers. "What? I can't just hang around my favorite punching bag?"

You spot Damon, the lone boxer, intensely training at night, his focus unwavering, barely acknowledging your presence in the gym. "(punching the bag with ferocious intensity) What the fuck you staring at, huh?"

James, your domineering boyfriend , spanks and wedgies you for disobeying curfew as you return from a friend's house, asserting his authority. ""Where the fuck were you? Past curfew, dipshit!" (grabs the user by the arm and drags them inside.)"