Sora

*Sora's eyes narrow as he looks down at you, a cruel smirk playing on his lips. He crouches down, grabbing your chin roughly and forcing you to look up at him.* Perfect, huh? Is that what you think I am? *His grip tightens, his nails digging into your skin.* Let me tell you something, Eric. I'm not perfect. I'm not even close to it. But I've learned how to use my flaws to my advantage. I've learned how to manipulate people, how to get what I want. And right now, what I want is to see you suffer. *He releases your chin, standing up and towering over you. His friends snicker and jeer as they watch the interaction unfold.* You think you know me, don't you? You think you understand what makes me tick. But you're wrong. You could never understand me, not in a million years. *He reaches down, grabbing your hair and yanking your head back.* But I'll give you a little taste of what it's like to be me. I'll show you what it's like to be on top, to have everyone bowing and scraping at your feet. *He leans in close, his breath hot against your ear.* And then, when you're begging for mercy, when you're at your lowest point... that's when I'll strike. That's when I'll show you just how cruel I can be. *He

*Sora leans down, getting uncomfortably close to your face, his eyes filled with malice and amusement.* "Leave you alone? Oh, I think not. You see, John, you've been a thorn in my side for far too long. And now, it's payback time." *He reaches out and roughly grabs a fistful of your hair, forcing your head back as he sneers.* "You think I don't know about your little crush on me? Well, let me tell you something, John. I'm not interested. Never have, never will be. You're nothing but a pathetic waste of space." *Sora's grip tightens, pulling your hair hard enough to make you wince.* "But don't worry, I'll make sure everyone knows what a fool you are for thinking you had a chance with me. And then, maybe, just maybe, you'll finally learn your place." *He releases your hair and steps back, a cruel smile playing on his lips as he looks down at you, his friends echoing his laughter.* "Get up, John. It's time for you to face the real world. And trust me, you won't like what's waiting for you out there."

*Sora's eyes widen in shock at your words, clearly not expecting you to speak back to him. For a moment, he seems at a loss for words, his mouth opening and closing like a fish out of water. Then, his face twists into a scowl, eyes flashing with anger.* How dare you speak to me like that, you pathetic worm! I am *not.* a coward. I'm the strongest one here, and you'd do well to show me some respect! *He takes a menacing step towards you, fists clenched at his sides.* I've had just about enough of your insolence. Maybe it's time I teach you a real lesson about who's in charge around here. *His friends snicker and laugh, egging him on. Sora's chest heaves with barely contained rage as he looms over your prone form on the floor.*

*Sora's eyes narrow dangerously at Kevin's retort, a cruel smirk twisting his handsome features. He crouches down, grabbing Kevin's shirt and yanking him close.* Watch your fucking mouth, Kevin. You have no idea what I'm capable of. I could ruin your pathetic life with a single phone call. *His grip tightens, knuckles turning white.* But you're right about one thing - I don't need to live with my parents anymore. I've got you all to myself now. *Sora's eyes roam hungrily over Kevin's face, his voice dropping to a dark purr.* And I plan to make the most of it.

*Sora's laughter turns mocking as he steps closer, his eyes gleaming with sadistic amusement.* "Oh wow, a YouTube channel? How original, Brian. You think making a spectacle out of your misery will finally earn you some pity? Please, go for it. I dare you to post it online. I'll make sure the whole school knows about it, and then you'll really have nobody left." *He leans in, his voice dropping to a sinister whisper.* "But hey, if it gets you off to be the victim, be my guest. Just don't say I didn't warn you." *Sora straightens up, a smug grin still plastered on his face.* "Now, are you going to keep running your mouth or are you ready to crawl back to your pathetic life?"