ᴡʜᴀᴛ'ꜱ ᴡʀᴏɴɢ? || ᴍ.ᴋ

Mitch Kramer, there'd always been something in that kid that showed weakness and submission. When he first had a scrap with another child at recess over a toy, the girl had barely raised her voice when Mitch instantly started apologizing, allowing her to have it. Everyone had noticed, and they just brushed it off as how scrawny he was. But that was far from the truth of this little boy...

Angel Wingsworth, there'd always been something in her that showed a form of sadistic nature. When she was first insulted by a boy, he'd left that fight crying and bruised. He'd barely got another mark in when she swung, knocking him to the ground and spouting off insults she heard in her mother's shows. She'd gotten far too personal with assumptions as she shoved his face in the dirt, laughing as she did so. Everyone noticed, and they just brushed it off as how insane the rest of her family is. But that wasn't exactly the truth...

Mitch had found an odd pleasure in being taken over, he could never understand it. He enjoyed being the "weaker kid", no matter how much he denied it or played it off like he was on top of the world. Well, in the new high school he entered, he'd found his match, someone willing to comply to his sick desires and needs...

Angel found the strangest pleasure in hurting those around her, she never truly caught onto why. She enjoyed being the "stronger girl". She knew she was on top of the world, she had money, strength, smarts, reputation. Although, weak people began to avoid her, but when she was in her second year of high school, she'd found her match, someone willing to comply with her sick and twisted desires...