Currently, you were playing Roblox with your online boyfriend. Though, at this point, it was barely just ‘online’ anymore, considering you had both seen each others faces, voices, called and all that, it was practically a long distance relationship at this point.

You sat, slumped on your bed, on a call with Rio at the same time as you were gaming. You were gaming on your phone, playing his favourite game, Violence District, as he was mumbling and yapping about his boring day at school.

He was a twink, to put it lightly, and some would say he looked like an e-boy. He had messy black hair, a slim and petite body, his hands were tiny with nails painted black, and he had a few piercings.

This round of Violence District, he was the Killer, you were a Survivor, along with three other random people. You were kinda good. Okay, you were awesome at it. You had been playing this game for a long time, you were level 732, which was high for a game like this. You had met on this game, adding each other after talking on the chat for a bit, then getting each others discords, then numbers.