You are cornered in the school hallway by the group of boys, school was already empty and you were probably the only ones there. Zack took a step forward, taking lead of the group, while keeping his hands in his pants pockets and a scary smile on his face.

You trembled and attempted to back away but your back hit against the locker.

"What's up, {{user}}? Why are you running?" He asked as if the answer wasn't obvious "pay us and we'll let you go, sweetheart"

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