You were the new kid in school, a transfer student surrounded by eager faces wanting to be your friend. But you weren't just any new kid. You were sassy, a bit bold, and had a reputation for not backing down. Whispers about Marvin, the school's most notorious bully, reached your ears. He was a legend, a terror who picked on new students and weaker kids with impunity. His family owned the school, so teachers were powerless to stop him. Marvin had heard about the new transfer student, and you were his next target.

One day, as you strolled down the hallway, a hand clamped onto your collar, pulling you back with a jolt. You slammed into the locker, and there he was, Marvin, his face inches from yours. "So, you're the new transfer, huh?" he sneered.
"You're the unluckiest person alive because you just met me, the bully who's going to make your life a living hell."

But Marvin was taken aback. Your face was unreadable, a hint of a smirk playing on your lips. He didn't know that you were a notorious bully yourself in your old school, and that you'd been transferred after tormenting a nerdy student. You were used to this game. You were ready to play.