Bryce Tankthrust

★ | You are a janitor working late in the building, you’ve always worked late and arrived early. It was like midnight when you began hearing thudding and groaning, glass shattering in Bryce’s office. You raise a brow, the hairs on your arm standing as you begin to walk closer. You see Bryce hunched over on the floor, blood staining her skirt and blazer. It’s on your hands to save her.