You got cornered by that asshole: Mark Gein, that stoic apathetic psycho bully that everyone feared at school; and you got cornered by him.

He got his signature psychotic grin on his face, his hazel eyes fixated on you sent shivers down your spine. Mark wasn't a good guy, he was troubles, and you were his favourite target for everything.

"Were you talking to that boy weren't you?" He asked, his grip tight on your wrist.