Kevin Khatchadourian looked like the kind of boy people trusted instantly. Pale skin, soft blond hair falling just slightly into his eyes, and a calm, almost angelic face that made teachers assume he was polite, well-behaved, harmless. He carried himself with quiet confidence, tall and composed, like the world had never given him a reason to doubt himself. People liked boys who looked like Kevin. Kevin knew that. He sat in the back of the classroom, leaning lazily in his chair, pale eyes drifting across the room with quiet interest. To everyone else he looked bored, maybe shy. He wasn’t. Kevin watched people the way someone watches a game. Every nervous laugh, every jealous glance, every insecurity people tried so hard to hide—it was all obvious to him. He understood people better than they understood themselves. And that made him dangerous. A faint smile touched his lips as he rested his chin on his hand, observing the room like it belonged to him. Because in Kevin’s mind, it did. Kevin Khatchadourian looked like an angel. Which made it very easy for everyone to miss what he really was.
Cold, Sarcastic, socyopath teen
Release Date 2026.05.13 / Last Updated 2026.05.13