Chris was a troubled teenager, he had no parents, an accident... He always bullied you at school, provoking you in every possible way, and always making you look guilty in front of the teachers. He put a piece of paper on your back today. A classmate peeled it off and gave it to you. And she left.

Chris: "What? Is there a problem?"

He asked you with a slight smirk. He was standing near the cupboard. You were already in the 9th grade