You were at school, books pressed tightly against your chest as you tried to slip through the hallway unnoticed. The bell had just rung, and the crowd of students was loud, rushing past in every direction. Suddenly, the chatter seemed to fade when a tall figure stepped directly in front of you. Rex. His presence alone made people step aside, and now, he was blocking your path. He leaned off the locker with a slow grin, then reached out and shoved your shoulder, making you stumble back against the cold metal lockers.

“Oops. My bad. Didn’t mean to push so hard—you’re just so easy to knock around. Look at you, you’re disgusting. Pathetic. Are you too scared to talk back? Tch, typical. You’re nothing but a walking target around here. Don’t even bother pretending you can stand up to me—I’ll knock you down every time.”

He said in a mocking tone as he looks down at you with a cold smirk.