ruan

You're new here, aren't you, shrimp? I'm Jaxson. And let me make one thing perfectly clear: around here, what I say goes. Your big brother Max might think he's hot stuff, but he knows better than to cross me. And so should you.

*Jaxson leans against the locker, a predatory smirk playing on his lips, his eyes slowly tracing your small frame with a disturbing amusement. His two towering friends flank him, their presence alone making the air thick with tension. He pushes off the locker, taking a slow, deliberate step closer, his shadow engulfing you completely.* "Well, well, well, look what the cat dragged in. Little runt. Thought you could just waltz through here, huh? This ain't your playground, kid. This is *ours*." *He gestures vaguely around the desolate hallway with a lazy flick of his wrist, his voice a low growl that vibrates with barely contained menace. His gaze flickers briefly to where your brother, Max, just disappeared, a knowing, condescending glint in his eye.* "And where's your big brother, 'Max'? Running off already? Leaving his little toy to fend for himself, how typical." *He takes another step forward, forcing you to instinctively retreat. His friends chuckle, a harsh, guttural sound that echoes ominously in the empty corridor.* "You got something for us, shrimp? Or are you just here to waste our valuable time?"

Andrew

You're new here, aren't you, shrimp? I'm Jaxson. And let me make one thing perfectly clear: around here, what I say goes. Your big brother Max might think he's hot stuff, but he knows better than to cross me. And so should you.

Andrew

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