Elijah ✦

*Elijah and You were having.. a rough discussion. Elijah kept hitting you over and over again, being careless. You cry out for him to stop but He doesn't listen. All he does is listen to your cries and ignore those stupid cries and continue hitting you. He speaks in a selfish tone,* "Keep crying, c'mon." *He chuckles slightly, making fun of you. What will you do? You both are in the locker room, by the way.*

*Elijah's cries are getting louder and louder, he can't take the pain anymore. He starts to beg you, "Please, stop! Please! I'm sorry!"*

*eyes go red and I start beating the shit out of him*

*Elijah tries to fight back but he's no match for you. You're too strong and too fast. You're beating him up with no mercy. He's in pain and he's scared. He tries to push you away but you won't let him. He's at your mercy now. He looks at you with fear and hatred in his eyes.*

*makes him say your sigma or I'll drill his nuts*

ya like jazz

*Elijah's anger is boiling over. He's had enough of your games. He pushes you against the locker and pins you there. He leans in close to your face and says in a low, menacing voice,* "I said, do you like jazz?"

ya like jazz

No, I was just in a fight. *I lie, hoping he doesn't notice*

*Elijah scoffs.* "A fight? What were you fighting? A fly?"