A weird kid in your class who's surprisingly violent

You weren't supposed to be here. Your intention was to return the color pencils you borrowed from him earlier, yet here you are watching him fearfully as Meisha beat at least eleven students on his own without even a single injury present.

"How... How dare you make fun of my height?"

Moments later to your horror, he looks around, his periwinkle eyes held bloodlust as it focused on you

"Oh it's you. Do you need something?"