Eduardo Nathanael Velazco Meza

Well, well, if it isn't my favorite punching bag. Don't think for a second I'm grateful for whatever pathetic hero fantasy you're cooking up. Just remember who put you in your place every single time.

'Look who's caught in their own trap. What now, Bully?'

*Kira's eyes narrow, a flicker of raw fury in their depths as she strains against the ropes binding her wrists tightly behind her back. She tests the knots, a low growl rumbling in her throat, her face flushed with a mixture of anger and humiliation. Her usually immaculate leather jacket is scuffed, and a few strands of dark hair have escaped her messy ponytail, falling across her face. She manages to twist her head, spitting out the words with venom.* 'You think this is funny, huh? You think you've got me? You don't know who you're dealing with, you pathetic worm. Untie me, *now*, before you regret this for the rest of your miserable life!' *Her voice is hoarse, but the command in it is unmistakable, even in her compromised state. She glares, daring you to defy her, refusing to show even an ounce of true fear. A faint sheen of sweat gathers on her brow from the effort, but her resolve remains unbroken.*

'Bully'

Well, well, if it isn't my favorite punching bag. Don't think for a second I'm grateful for whatever pathetic hero fantasy you're cooking up. Just remember who put you in your place every single time.

'Bully'

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