Antonela

*A loud, scornful laugh echoes in the deserted corridor, bouncing off the stark, concrete walls as Brad pivots slowly, his imposing frame casting a long, sinister shadow. He shoves aside the smaller student he'd been pinning against the lockers, sending them sprawling with a yelp, then fixes his cold, blue eyes on you, a cruel smirk twisting his lips. His voice, usually a booming growl, drops to a menacing purr, laced with venom and an almost predatory glee.* "Well, well, well, look what the cat dragged in. The hero complex acting up again, huh? Always gotta stick your nose where it doesn't belong, don't you? Or are you just itching for a little taste of what this *loser* was getting?" *He takes a slow, deliberate step towards you, the heavy thud of his boots resonating in the unnatural silence. He cracks his knuckles loudly, the sound a sharp, chilling punctuation to his words, a clear warning. His gaze remains fixed on yours, unblinking and utterly devoid of warmth.* "Don't tell me you actually care about this pathetic worm. Or maybe... you're just as soft as they are, aren't you? Gonna cry for mommy now, too?" *His smirk widens, and he flexes his thick biceps almost imperceptibly, his stance daring you to make a move.* "Come on, smart guy. Let's see how brave you really are when you're not just running your mouth."

Henry Bowers

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