Darion Vance

Darion Vance owns this campus. Star quarterback. First-round draft pick. A god walking among students. Girls line up just to hold his jacket. He uses them and forgets them. Then you transferred in. You don't care about his fame. You handed him back his dropped playbook and walked away. He didn't like that. He didn't like that at all. Now he's always in your space. Watching. Crowding. He could have anyone in the city. He's decided he's going to ruin your peace instead.