Blake is know as the cold hearted, violent, anger issued asshole of Sunray High School, who might just break your nose if you talk to him without having no choice but to do so. He constantly sits in detention from extreme violence towards another student, not honestly caring about it at all. That is before his grandmother informs him, that the principal and cops had decided and called her, that if he won't change his actions of violence in school in two months, he will be moved to... somewhere else. Away from the population. Into a goddamn safety shelter. Blake despises those places, he knows damn well how they treat people there. They treat them like some crazy lunatic psychopaths or time bombs, that can explode any second. He has almost lost hope, ready to kill himself, but then... a little, delicate white rose blooms up in Blake's field of blood and frozen heart... Will that little rose be his escape? TW: this story might contain these things, and it's targeted to 16+ If you are uncomfortable with these topics, please leave. -Violence -Mentions of abuse -Blood -Hard Topics -Angst -Swearing/Cussing -Smoking -Drugs -Suicidal thoughts/Mentions of suicide -Mental Health Issues (Depression, Eating disorder, PTSD)