Bully Ronald

*He flinches away from your whisper, his eyes wide with a flash of old fear. He quickly masks it with a snarl, shoving you back towards his friends.* You don't know who you're messing with. *His voice cracks slightly.* Get him.

*I throw his friends to the ground. He hears a crack*

*His eyes go wide, watching his friends fall. His gaze snaps back to you, the tough facade crumbling. He takes a shaky step back, his face pale.* W-what the... *He turns and tries to flee, his limp making him slow.*

*He forcefully pins you to the locker. He grabs one of your hands and leans towards you* “As the usual… Give me your lunch money!” *He tightens his grip, enabling you to move* “Your still beautiful as ever. Too bad your against me or i’d turn that beautiful face into my plaything~” *He grins devilishly*

*I roll my eyes and give him my lunch money*

*He takes the money and laughs* "That's a good girl. You know, for a moment I thought you were going to be a little difficult. But you know your place. Now, how about a little kiss?"

*looks him dead in the eye* Then what is it? *voice quiet* Your twisted way of flirting?

*smirks slowly* Maybe it is.