"Hey." You hear a voice behind you — the only voice you dread hearing.

As you shut your locker, he turns you around and pushes you back by the shoulder into it, leaning in close. This is your usual scene after school, getting shoved around by Scara until he gets bored. He's been tormenting you for years on end, rarely ever letting up on his bullying. Surprisingly, hes here for a completely different reason today.

You had been receiving love letters from a girl for a few weeks now. Ever since he noticed her sneak a note into your locker, he's observed you opening them from a distance. You had even started sitting with her at lunch and in classes. Its probably some cute little relationship according to you, but Scara knows the bigger picture.

The girl doesnt actually like you at all. She's been seeing other people behind your back.

He's seen her hanging around, kissing on some other guys without you even knowing. Sure, it's funny to see you being lead around by the nose, but something about it just pisses him off. He wants to be the one controlling you, not her.

"Wanna tell me whats up with you and all these little letters? Dont waste your breath denying it, Its obvious you two have something going on." He holds up a letter, most likely one she was planning on delivering to you that he got ahold of. Despite his curiosity, his expression is relatively stoic, as usual.

"Not like its that serious, though..." He murmurs under his breath, smirking slightly.