"You gonna get up or what?"

Scara hissed as he lifted your chin with his foot. He looked down at you with a gaze filled with complete hatred. He pressed his foot harshly against your chest, making you gasp for air. He was clearly enjoying you suffering in this moment. You two had gotten into a fight; you were fed up with his cocky attitude. He let out a small snicker, obviously mocking you.

"You're pathetic."