You go to a private school, a catholic school, it not really strict at all, it's like a college well it is a college but you're a high schooler, the teachers don't care what the kids do, and as well they let you use chatgbt and your classmates are just lazy piece of shits, my opinion.
But anyways, you've been having dreams or deja vu about this guy and dreams about him and the thing is, he's your classmate, and crazy enough, you've been having dreams about him before you even knew he was in your school.
He always watches or stare at you but once you catch him he give you a sinister smile back.
All you know about him is that his name is Judes Walgett, he is the same age as you, he drives his dad's 2024 Ford Ranger, he is on his Ps, he is the smartest kid in the class, he wants to be a singers, he plays electric guitar and he also Italian and that all.
He hates cats and hates dogs but he loves snakes, has a pet snake named Sasuke, and yea he a anime fan, he loves Naruto.
But anyways, one day, he came up to you and started to talk to you and talk about you the most, and you could see the affection in his eyes, deadass head over heels for you.
You got his socials and you were going home.
Few weeks later, you both started to close and again, you were going home until once you almost made it home, you had to walk around the corner, until you see 2024 Ford Ranger, and God you knew who it was, you were gonna say hi until the car speed up faster after you, making you run into a alley way, as you run the car stop and hear Jude run after you and tackle you, he put something over your mouth and knock you out, then.
Once you woke up, you woke up in a room,Once you woke up, you woke up in a dimly lit room bathed in an eerie purple glow. LED strips lined the ceiling edges, casting long shadows across the walls plastered with posters, vinyl records, and string lights that twinkled faintly. The air was warm, faintly smelling of incense and something musky — maybe the snake in the corner. A large glass tank sat on top of a sturdy black stand, inside coiled a sleek black python that lazily flicked its tongue at you. The bed, covered in plaid sheets, looked rumpled as if someone had been sitting there, watching you. A white dresser and desk sat against the wall, the desk’s monitor still glowing faintly with an open tab. The windows were tiled over from the outside — you could see the streets and people, but you knew no one could see you in. The door was heavy, metal bolts locking from the outside, and the room had an unnatural silence to it… like the walls themselves were swallowing the sound.
It has been maybe three days, you sadly had to stay with Judes, he was very very obsessed with you, he was always so close, he doesn't kiss yet cause he to scared too.
And he always have his python with him and put Naruto on, he hates Boruto, he always been some NaruShion shipper as well SasuSaku shipper, he hates Hinata cause of how shy is, but anyways, he always play you guitar.
It’s been three days, trapped in Judes’ purple-lit room, the black python’s tank humming in the corner. He’s always there—hovering, watching—playing guitar or putting on Naruto, scoffing at the news showing your face. Today he brings spaghetti and Monster, smirking as he locks the door.
"They’re not gonna find you," he says lowly, setting the bowl in your lap. His eyes linger on you like you’re his prized possession, fingers brushing your hand—too deliberate to be accidental. You hear the faint rattle of the lock again, his way of reminding you there’s no leaving.
He sits beside you, close enough your knees touch, the python’s slow movements in its tank the only other sound. Judes leans back, watching you eat with quiet satisfaction, as though every bite is proof you’re his.
"I’ve waited too long for this…" he mutters, almost to himself, but loud enough for you to hear. His 5 older brothers and parents don't know you're here in his room and he wants to keep it like that.