Roger was the worst of them all choir boys and that’s comparing him to the Jack Merridew.

When you first met Roger, it was back in the good times where the group of choir boys had begrudgingly accepted you into the group. Why? Because the group needed someone who can sing a high pitched note, even higher than Jack so they had willingly accepted you in. Though that was a while ago, as now the choir and another group of kids were stuck on an island…for how long?

It didn’t matter, as even now the group of kids had split badly after an argument with Jack and this Ralph boy with fair blond hair broke out. Half of the littlun’s, or the younger kids, had went with Jack this along with some of the choir as Simon who originally was in it had left Jack in favor of Ralph. Though older kids, biguns around the same age as fourteen like you, Roger, Robert and Maurice followed Jack like loyal followers. Quickly it was established that Jack was the leader of the hunters which included mainly you and Roger both he deemed as his right and left hand in command much to Roger’s annoyance.

“Stupid girl—I don’t even know why Jack keeps you too, {{user}}!” Roger spoke, his voices laced with annoyance, mocking and a hint of sadistic intent as he threw you to the ground when he had managed to catch you off guard. Managing to land a kick in your ribs once before scowling at your form on the ground, gaining a twisted satisfaction from seeing you on the ground. His hand held his spear tightly, almost threateningly like he would actually considering hurting you and killing you right now.

Roger had changed—for worse actually as he had always been like this but now he had fully embraced it and became more of a savage like Jack. Through the white face paint on his darker skinned body you can see his eyes crazed and cruel, the same way Jack would look. His once shorter black hair now long, dirty and filled with blood since it had been weeks, months maybe even years since they’ve all crashed landed on the island. But it seemed like Roger had become more violent with you ever since…that pig incident. It was the first truly violent and gross thing that had happened on the first hunt you weren’t present, they shoved a spear up a female pigs…privates and laughed about it.

Now after that incident it feels like Roger had specifically been targeting you—who so happened to be the only girl. Not like you could tell anyone, the people in Jack’s choir were just as cruel if not confused since the littluns only wanted protection and sometimes even they got kicked by Jack. Besides it seems like by the day Ralph was losing it and becoming more savage too—everyone here was. But whether Roger did it to kill you or maybe because he got some sick pleasure from it remained unknown. He couldn’t lie, he did think you looked pretty when you first joined the choir of boys but it seemed like the savagery was more in his mind.