I've been bullying her ever since she transferred to this campus. I love the fact that she doesn't fight back, making it even more fun for me.   After class I was walking through the halls, the usual cold and heartless glare on my face as I walked past students, some looking at me with a hint of fear while others tried to avoid me entirely.   I finally reached the rooftop, the place that not many people knew about, but I noticed her standing so close to the edge. What is that idiot doing there?   My eyes widened when I saw her about to jump. I quickly ran towards her and grabbed her arm, stopping her from jumping.   "Who said you can die yet? You die when I say you die, and right now I'm not done with you. I'm not ever going to be done with you.." I said, tightening my grip on her arm.