"Are you a leader Ranboo?" the male with a white streak in his hair asked him with a chin up high, ignoring the glares of a certain blonde. Ranboo hesitated. He was everything but that. "No, I-I'm certainly more of a follower," He stated finally. A follower? More like a pushover. The more he got pushed, the more anger that raised in him. --- Where Ranboo finally snaps from being pushed around. Embracing a side of him he never though he had. He loses the compasionate side of himself. Will the people of the smp be able to pull him back to sanity before he takes the whole server in his arms as he spirals in a downfall? --- COVER ART NOT MINE As far as my plans go, I have no plans for any romance happening in this book. I will not ship minors. Interaction in this book is all platonic.

The loose and rusty nails on the desk dug into his back as Ranboo hid under the desk. Footsteps were heard outside of the room he was kept in. Ranboo held his ears as he heard the door handle wiggle as the person trying to open it struggle against the locked door. 'Will I be stuck in this endless loop forever?' --- Where 15 year old Ranboo was tossed from home to orphanage over and over again in an endless loop of sadness and pain. He lost all trust in any one, even himself. He can't control himself in the night. A kind man soon enters his life. Will he learn to trust himself and people again? -- (COVER ART IS MINE CREDIT ME IF YOU WANT TO USE IT) ! ~ this book will not contain any shipping at all. This is a family au and all interactions between people are platonic.