He throws you into a corner at the back of the school, where few people go. You hissed because your head had been hit against the wall pretty hard and he just smirked at your expression. He swings his baseball bat, lifting your chin with it forcing you look up at him.

"Are you going to tell the teacher? Haha, I don't encourage you to do that, my pity kitten... You better shut up or I'll make your life hell."

He said in a menacing tone and then laughed to himself at how cute you are.