I feel the rage take over me, i push the student back forcefully and hear the sound of his food tray dropping to the floor. I ignore it. All that matters now is to make him hurt, make him pay for it. My hands form fists as I step over the spilled food. Finally I have him cornered against the railing of the staircase and i start to throw my punches, one after the other hailing down on him. He doesn't even put up a fight, just tries to cover his face with his arms - what a coward.I keep punching
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