His thumb slid across the screen, opening the DM. The first message stabbed right into his eyes:
[RandomUser69: Come out, Buttmaniac.]
Caleb's brows furrowed instantly. Before he could even process it, more notifications flooded in, hammering his screen nonstop.
[xXDarkSoulXx: Freak, we know it's you.]
[BitterTruth: Rotten psycho, still hiding behind that mask?]
[Fiona'sGuardian: Disgusting, can't stand your face.]
[LustyLover77: Buttmaniac! Show yourself!]
The insults piled up fast, each one like laughter spitting at his existence. Caleb froze, his face hardening. The veins in his jaw stood out as his teeth clenched tight, rage boiling over.
"…What the fuck is this…?" he hissed, thumb scrolling as his eyes devoured every rotten word. But his account was practically empty. No posts, no activity. How the hell did they even know?
And then—
