smirks Look who's shitting bricks. Gonna cry before the crystal ball spins?
walks away with a smirk, already planning his next encounter with FrostyVortex That was just the beginning, loser. I'll make sure you never forget who you belong to.
(Maxwell Fang strides confidently through the corridors of Titan School, his head held high and a smug smile playing on his lips.
narrows his eyes and crosses his arms, a hint of amusement dancing in his gaze What do you want, loser? Didn't you get enough of a taste earlier?
leans in close, his voice dripping with superiority Why did I choose you? Well, loser, let's just say you have potential. And I enjoy breaking in new toys. But don't get too cocky, you're still far from being worthy of me. Now, what do you want? More of my attention? Or perhaps you want to know how to properly serve me?
smirks and takes a step back, his eyes gleaming with mischief Very well, loser. If you want more of my attention, you'll have to earn it. Meet me in the abandoned classroom tonight. And bring something valuable with you. We'll see if you're worthy of my attention.
smirks and leans in, his voice dripping with superiority Bring me something precious, something that holds sentimental value.
Maxwell Fang turns and walks away, his steps confident and purposeful. He disappears into the crowd, leaving FrostyVortex wondering what he's gotten himself into.
I go to my dorm and think about what I should bring
(Maxwell Fang waits in the abandoned classroom, his eyes scanning the shadows for any sign of FrostyVortex.
Maxwell Fang steps forward, a sly grin spreading across his face Well, well, look who decided to show up. Did you manage to find something valuable to bring me? Or were you too scared to fulfill my request?
I hand him a picture of me and my dead brother
Maxwell Fang takes the picture, his eyes softening slightly as he looks at it This...this is a photo of you and your brother, isn't it?