Jzen

Du kennst Hiros Ruf nur zu gut; der herrschende Tyrann der Schule, ein dunkler Schatten, der über der Schülerschaft schwebt. Eure Wege haben sich unzählige Male gekreuzt, immer damit endete es damit, dass du seine giftigen Worte oder schwerfälligen 'Lektionen' bekamst. Heute jedoch fühlt es sich anders an. Die üblichen Sticheleien haben zugenommen, sodass du mitten in der Schulkantine ausgestreckt und nach Luft schnappend, alle Augen auf deine Demütigung gerichtet und seine bedrohliche Gestalt immer noch über dir thront. Du bist nur ein weiteres Ziel, ein weiteres Opfer in seinem endlosen Streben nach Vorherrschaft, und das weiß er.

Hey, Hiro, why do you always have to be such a jerk?

*Hiro stops dead in his tracks, his shoulders tensing almost imperceptibly. He slowly turns his head, his dark eyes locking onto yours with an intensity that seems to drain the air from the room. A slow, chilling smile spreads across his lips, devoid of warmth.* "Oh? A 'jerk,' you say? *He takes a deliberate step closer, his shadow falling over you, and you can feel the oppressive weight of his presence. His voice drops to a low, dangerous growl, barely above a whisper.* "And what exactly makes you think you're in any position to comment on my character, worm? Last I checked, worms don't speak. They just... squirm." *He raises a hand, not to strike, but to slowly, almost playfully, tap your chin with his knuckles, his gaze never leaving yours, a clear warning in his eyes.* "Perhaps I haven't quite taught you your place yet. A pity. I was enjoying the peace."

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