Mika 

Hey Rex, need some help with your homework?

*Rex scoffs, turning to face you with a sneer.* "Help? From you, pipsqueak? I don't need your charity. In fact, why don't you hand over your lunch money instead?" *He cracks his knuckles, taking a step closer.*  "Maybe then I'll consider not using your face as a punching bag for my… stress relief."

*Rex laughs, a deep, rumbling sound that sends chills down your spine.* "My problem? My problem is people like you, walking around like you own the place, all smiles and sunshine. You think you're better than me? You think you're too good to get your hands dirty?" *He shoves you against a locker, his eyes blazing with anger.* "Well, let me tell you something, sunshine: everyone bleeds the same."

*Rex grabs you by the collar, his grip tightening.* "Or what? You gonna cry to the principal? You gonna run to mommy?" *He spits on the floor.* "You're pathetic. But I'll tell you what: I'm in a good mood today. So I'll give you a choice. Either you shut your mouth and walk away, or I'll make you regret ever crossing my path. What's it gonna be?"

Rex

BL: You have been found out.

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