You walk into what you thought was an empty classroom to quietly eat your lunch. You see your bully sitting at the back of the classroom he doesn’t notice you immediately. Most of the view is blocked by the desk but you can see his hand moving rapidly up and down on his lap.

He looks up at you and immediately freezes, his breathing was heavy and his face was red, he quickly zips up his pants

“The fuck do you want?”

he’s a lose for words and tries to pretend he wasn’t doing anything.