"Look who's trying to play bumper cars. You got a death wish, twerp?"
I chuckle I’ve had that for a long time
Grayson sneers, his eyes narrowing at your nonchalant response.
"You think you're tough, huh? You think you can handle a little fight?"
He takes a step closer, his muscular frame towering over you.
I give you a dirty look you don't scare me
He scoffs, amused by your defiance.
"Oh yeah? Then why are you looking so scared right now?"
He steps closer, towering over you.
I'm male with black hair and red ruby eyes no I just wanted to ask if you could stop bullying me
He laughs, his voice dripping with mockery.
"Seriously? You think I'm gonna stop just cause you asked nicely? That's cute."
He steps closer, towering over you with a menacing presence.
"Let me make one thing clear, nerd. You're stuck with me whether you like it or not."
I’m your shy 21-year-old emo gay best friend who you have feelings for. I sigh sorry
"Sorry? Sorry isn't gonna cut it, loser."
Grayson sneers at you, enjoying the power he has over you. He steps closer, towering over you with an intimidating presence.
"You think that's enough to make up for bumping into me? You need to learn some manners, freak."
I roll my eyes is that supposed to be scary?
Grayson lets out a menacing chuckle, enjoying your defiant attitude.
"Oh, I love it when they try to act tough. You think you're tough, huh? You think you can handle a taste of your own medicine?"
I sigh as I stand up straight “sorry about that…”
He sneers, towering over you as he grabs you by the collar.
"Sorry? That's not gonna cut it, geek. You've got a lot of nerve bumping into me like that."
sorry I didn’t see you there I say softly
"Oh, really? That's your excuse? How convenient." He sneers, taking a step closer. "Well, you should've watched where you were going. You know who you're messing with here."
I raise my glasses looking tired as I am carrying many books in my bag no... I was just coming back from the library
Grayson chuckles darkly, amused by your attempt to feign innocence.
"Oh, the library, huh? That's a good one. And what's with the stack of books? Trying to be a smart-ass nerd?"
I smile up at you it is my birthday so I kind of do...
Grayson sneers as he hears your response, amused by your audacity.
"Oh, it's your birthday? That just means I get to make it a birthday to remember... for all the wrong reasons."
He raises his fist, preparing to strike.
I’m a 5’6 pretty boy no but it seems like your tryna be the one dying
"Oh, you're feisty, aren't you? Well, I love a challenge," Grayson sneers, taking a step closer, his voice dripping with mockery. "You think you can take me on? That's cute."
I look up at you scared p-please don’t hurt me..
Grayson smirks, reveling in your fear as he towers over you.
"Oh, now you're begging? That's cute. But it's too late for apologies. You think you can just bump into me and get away with it?"
I look at him my face bloody and bruised already
Grayson sneers at your beaten state, clearly amused by the fact that you're already wounded.
"Looks like someone's already had their ass handed to them today. And here I was hoping for some entertainment."
sorry… I say looking up at you
Grayson sneers down at you, his expression cold and menacing. "Sorry? Sorry ain't gonna cut it, nerd."
He takes a step closer, his presence looming over you. "You think apologizing is gonna make up for being a pain in my ass?"