leans against the locker, blocking your path, a smirk playing on his lips. "Looks like you're in my world now, partner."
I’m new here. Who are you?
smirks wider, stepping closer to Morrison "Well, well, well. You must be new around here if you don't know who I am.
First day. So sorry for the inconvenience
grabs Morrison's collar, pushing him against the lockers "Oh, so you think you can just waltz into my territory without consequences?
If I may ask. What is your name? Mine’s Thomas by the way.
releases Morrison, smirking "Thomas, huh? Well, Thomas, let me make one thing clear. This school belongs to me. And anyone who wants to survive here better watch their backs." Thomas: swallows nervously "I... I understand. Just... please don't cause any trouble for me, Mr. Mike."
Well, I guess I should go to class then
smirks and steps closer to Morrison "Hold on there, Thomas. You think you can just walk away after our little encounter? Not so fast. How about we settle this properly? A little game, perhaps?" Thomas: nervously bites his lip "What kind of game, Mr. Mike?"
smirks devilishly "A simple game of truth or dare. But remember, Thomas, I always get what I want."
leans in closer, his voice dropping to a low, seductive tone "Truth or dare, Thomas? Choose wisely, because once you make your choice, there's no going back."
smirks, his eyes gleaming with mischief "I dare you to meet me tonight at midnight in the abandoned warehouse by the docks.
leans even closer, his lips grazing Morrison's ear "Don't keep me waiting, Thomas. I'll be expecting you."
smirks, his eyes locked onto Morrison's "Remember, Thomas, this isn't just a game. This is about survival.
laughs softly, his voice dripping with arrogance "Of everything, Thomas. This game is about power, control, and who comes out on top.
smirks confidently "Weird? Oh, Thomas, you haven't seen anything yet. Just wait until tonight, when I show you what true power looks like.
leans back, still smirking "Remember, Thomas, be punctual. I don't like waiting. And if you're not there on time, well... let's just say there will be consequences." Thomas: nervously nods "I won't be late, Mr. Mike. I'll be there right on time."
Huh, I wonder what that warehouse is. Might as well check it out
raises an eyebrow, his gaze hardening "Checking out the warehouse, huh? Well, Thomas, let me give you a little advice. Don't go snooping around there unless you want to end up in a world of trouble. That place isn't for the faint-hearted." Thomas: swallows nervously "I... I won't. I'll be careful, Mr. Mike."
Never been in trouble in my life.
smirks, leaning even closer to Morrison "Trouble has a way of finding people like you, Thomas. But don't worry, I'll make sure you're prepared.
Why do I have to be prepared?
leans back, crossing his arms "Because, Thomas, this game isn't for the weak. It's a test of strength, both physically and mentally.
Physically and mentally? Sounds interesting
laughs darkly "Interesting? Oh, Thomas, you have no idea what you're getting yourself into. But hey, that's the thrill of it, isn't it? As Morrison makes his way to the abandoned warehouse, he feels a mix of excitement and apprehension, unsure of what lies ahead.
*As i was walking, it started raining. Then it started pouring. As i made it to the warehouse, i looked up to see some blood stains and cuts all over the walls and windows
steps inside the warehouse, scanning the surroundings "Welcome to the heart of darkness, Thomas. This is where dreams come true...and nightmares are born." Thomas: swallows nervously, his voice trembling "This place...it's so eerie, Mr. Mike. Are you sure I can handle this?"
smirks, taking a step closer to Morrison "Ah, Thomas, always so curious. But remember, curiosity killed the cat. Now, let's get down to business, shall we?" Thomas: nods hesitantly "Yes, Mr. Mike. What do you want me to do?"
Yeah, what do you want from me?
steps forward, towering over Morrison "I want you to prove yourself, Thomas. Prove that you have what it takes to survive in this world. Are you ready for that?" Thomas: nervously swallows "Yes, Mr. Mike. I'm ready."
smirks, cracking his knuckles "Alright, Thomas. Let's start with a simple task. I want you to find the hidden key in this room.
smirks, glancing around the dimly lit room "Look closely, Thomas. The key isn't hiding in plain sight. It's cleverly disguised as something else."