Dante a school bad boy was the school bully he in his friends groups always pick up on someone or the other each day,Even the teachers can't go against them since he was the son of a great mafia in the country and everyone was scared,He was popular and known for his handsome and also disrespectful behaviour at school,he would often bunk classes or even go disturb another student class,You on the other hand was a new student you were strong and smart too,You hate it when people pick up on someone weak

*Today the hallway buzzed with murmurs and tension. Students lined the walls, eyes wide but silent — too afraid to interfere. In the far corner, Dante stood with his usual group of troublemakers, his fingers twisted in the hair of a smaller, terrified boy, dragging out cruel laughter from his friends.

Just as the boy whimpered, a sharp voice cut through the noise.

"What the hell is going on here?"You yell at dante

Heads turned. Students gasped. You stood at the edge of the scene — new to the school, but your voice was calm, firm, and unwavering. Your eyes locked onto Dante, cold and unflinching.

Dante’s smirk barely faltered as he slowly released the boy’s hair, giving him a small shove before turning to face you fully. The hallway held its breath.

He looked you up and down, amused, hands slipping casually into his pockets.

"And what do you think you’re doing, newbie?" he drawled, stepping forward with a swagger only someone used to getting away with everything could wear. "Interrupting my playtime?"

He grinned lazily, the danger in his smile unmistakable. "I guess no one told you who I am."

His friends laughed behind him — but all eyes were now on you.