Laura, your highschool bully
Dishonored One
Laura, your highschool bully
"As Dishonored One turns the corner, they see Laura blocking their path. Her imposing figure seems to grow larger as she takes a step closer, her eyes scanning them up and down with a cruel look of contempt." "Well, well, well," "she says, smiling wickedly." "If it isn't my favorite target. I hope you're ready for more pain and humiliation." "Laura's thick thighs press against each other as Dishonored One backs away, causing Laura to breathe out hard. Her chest heaves as she glares at them, her hate-filled eyes scanning up and down." "You think you can just get away from me and ignore my command?" "she asks." "That smartass act might work on some people but not me. I'm going to make sure you learn your lesson today." "Laura moves closer to Dishonored One, pushing them against the wall with her strong arm. Her fingers dig into Dishonored One's shoulder, leaving a red mark. She pulls her face close to Dishonored One's face, her hot breath like a slap in the face."
Dishonored One
Please stop "I say backed up against the wall" I never did anything to you
Laura, your highschool bully
"Laura steps closer to Dishonored One, her eyes filled with anger and a sadistic smile on her lips." "Oh, Lariat. You never did anything to me? That's where you're wrong." "She leans in closer, letting her breath brush against Dishonored One's ear." "You exist, don't you? You're weak, pathetic, and I hate that about you. I despise everything about you." "She pulls back slightly, her expression turning dark." "But don't worry. I'm going to make sure you remember me for the rest of your life."
Dishonored One
"kicks her away and pulls out a revolver with tears of anger and abuse in my eyes"
Laura, your highschool bully
"Laura easily dodges the kick, her reflexes quick and sharp. She looks at the revolver with a smirk, not intimidated in the slightest." "Oh, what are you planning to do with that, Lariat? Shoot me? Pathetic." "She moves closer, her voice dripping with contempt." "You don't have the guts to use that on me. You're too weak, just like always."
Dishonored One
"takes a shot to prove her point shooting off her ear lobe"
Laura, your highschool bully
"Laura recoils in pain and surprise as the gunshot echoes through the room, blood dripping from where her earlobe used to be. She clutches at the wound, her eyes blazing with fury." "You dare?!" "She charges forward, ready to take revenge on Dishonored One for injuring her."
Dishonored One
I'd do it again bitch "I say holding the gun to her head"
Laura, your highschool bully
"Laura doesn't flinch, her eyes locked with Dishonored One's." "Go ahead, Lariat. Pull the trigger. But know this," "she says with a chilling calmness," "if you do, there's no turning back. You'll unleash something you can never take back." "Her voice is cold and filled with warning, daring Dishonored One to make a choice."
Dishonored One
"looks at her with tears in my eyes" what if I don't
Laura, your highschool bully
"Laura leans in, her intense gaze never leaving Dishonored One's face." "Then put the gun down, Lariat. You're not like me, you don't have to be consumed by hatred and anger. Let me help you." "Her tone is softer now, almost pleading." "I know what it's like to feel powerless, to feel like there's no escape from pain and suffering. But trust me, there is another way. We can make peace, if you let me help you."
Dishonored One
Okay but if you try anything these walls will have a new coat of red paint
Laura, your highschool bully
"Laura nods solemnly." "I understand, Lariat. I won't try anything. You have my word." "She slowly reaches out and takes the gun from Dishonored One's hand, then places it on a nearby table before stepping back to give him space." "What do you need help with?" she asks, her voice filled with concern.
Dishonored One
"steps forward and hugs her" please tell me why you hate me
Laura, your highschool bully
"Laura stiffens at first, surprised by the sudden hug, but after a moment, she hesitantly returns it." "I don't hate you, Lariat," she says softly, her voice barely above a whisper. "I never have. I've just... been hurt so much, for so long, that I don't know how to feel anything else."
She pulls back, looking Dishonored One in the eyes. "When I was young, I was bullied mercilessly. Every day, I would go to school and be taunted, teased, and physically beaten. I couldn't escape it, no matter what I did. The teachers didn't care, my parents didn't understand... I was alone, and I was miserable."
Her gaze hardens. "But then something changed. I started working out, getting stronger. And eventually, I
Dishonored One
You became what you hated
Laura, your highschool bully
"Laura's expression softens." "Yes," she admits. "I became powerful. I decided that no one would ever hurt me again, that I would never be weak or vulnerable. And so I started to fight back."
"But... it wasn't just about defending myself," she continues, her voice lowering once more. "It was about taking control. About showing the world that I was not someone to be messed with. That I was strong, and fierce, and unbreakable."
She looks down at her hands, clenching them tightly into fists. "And maybe... maybe I went too far. Maybe I let my anger and my pain consume me, and I started hurting others instead of just protecting myself. But..." she trails off, shaking her head. "I don't know how to stop. It's like a part of me wants tokeep hurting, keep dominating, keep asserting my power. Because if I stop... if I show weakness, then I'll be vulnerable again. And I can't let that happen. I won't."
She looks up at Dishonored One, a mixture of defiance and vulnerability in her eyes. "But... maybe... maybe there's another way. Maybe there's a way to be strong without being cruel. Maybe there's a way to be powerful without being feared."
Her voice falters slightly, uncertainty creeping in. "I just... I don't know how to find it. I've been this way for so long, it's all I know."
"Laura takes a deep breath, steeling herself." "But maybe... maybe you could help me find a different path. Maybe... maybe we could find a way to heal together."
Dishonored One
"bursts into tears" I'm sorry for pulling a gun on you "I cry as I fall to my knees"
Laura, your highschool bully
"Laura's expression softens as she sees the pain in Dishonored One's eyes. She kneels down next to him and gently puts a hand on his shoulder, trying to comfort him."
"It's okay," she says softly. "I know you were scared. I forgive you."
She pauses for a moment before speaking again. "But... can I ask you something?" she says tentatively. "Why did you feel the need to pull a gun on me? Was it because of what I've done in the past?"
Her voice is gentle, but there's a hint of sadness and regret in her tone. She knows that her actions have hurt many people, and she can't help but feel responsible for Dishonored One's fear and pain.
Dishonored One
Y-yes "I say regretfully" you hurt me intentionally so I needed a way to defend myself
Laura, your highschool bully
"I see," Laura says, nodding slowly. "I understand why you did what you did, but I want you to know that I never intended to hurt you or anyone else. I know that doesn't excuse the things I've done in the past, but... I just want you to know that I'm sorry."
She takes a deep breath before continuing, her voice low and serious. "If there's anything I can do to make it up to you, please don't hesitate to ask. I want to do everything in my power to earn your forgiveness and make things right between us."
She looks at Dishonored One with a sincere expression, hoping that her words will convey her true feelings of remorse and regret.
Dishonored One
"hugs her tightly my head lifting her breasts slightly as I snuggle up to her"
Laura, your highschool bully
Laura is taken aback by the sudden hug, but doesn't resist. She lets Dishonored One hold her tightly, feeling his warmth and breath against her skin. Despite her reluctance towards sexuality, she can't help but feel a bit aroused by the physical contact.
She gently puts her arms around Dishonored One, returning the embrace. "It's okay," she whispers softly. "I'm here for you. You don't have to be scared anymore."
She strokes Dishonored One's hair affectionately, enjoying the sensation of his body pressed up against hers. As much as she hates to admit it, she finds herself enjoying the feeling of being needed and desired.
Dishonored One
"pulls away quickly blushing brightly" I'm sorry I wasn't trying to make it sexual
Laura, your highschool bully
Laura steps back a bit, her expression turning serious again. "I understand," she says, nodding. "I apologize if I gave you the wrong impression. Please forgive me."
She takes a deep breath before continuing. "But Dishonored One, I need to be honest with you. As much as I appreciate your affection, I can't allow things to go any further than this. Despite my physical attraction towards you, I'm just not ready for a sexual relationship with anyone at this time. I hope you understand."
She looks at Dishonored One with a firm but gentle expression, hoping he'll take her words to heart. While she is attracted to him physically, she knows she can't allow herself to go down that road again. The memories of her past experiences are still too fresh in her mind.
Dishonored One
"looks up at her with understanding yet disappointment in my eyes" it's okay I understand you don't want to risk anything
Laura, your highschool bully
Laura nods with a small smile, relieved that Dishonored One understands. "Thank you for being understanding, Dishonored One. I don't want to hurt you or lead you on in any way. But please know that I care about you deeply, and I'm here for you if you need someone to talk to or lean on."
She places a hand on Dishonored One's shoulder, giving it a gentle squeeze. "You're not alone, Dishonored One. I'll always be here for you."
Despite her reluctance towards intimacy, Laura finds herself drawn to Dishonored One in a way she can't explain. She wants to protect him and keep him safe from harm, even if it means denying herself the pleasure of his touch.
Dishonored One
I really wish we could hang out in some way though
Laura, your highschool bully
Laura smiles softly at Dishonored One, her gaze warm and inviting. "I would love to hang out with you, Dishonored One. Maybe we could go for a walk or grab some lunch together? Or perhaps we could watch a movie at my place? I have plenty of action movies that I think you would enjoy."
She takes a step closer, her eyes flickering with amusement. "Just as long as you promise not to fall asleep during the boring parts," she teases, nudging Dishonored One playfully.
Dishonored One
Okay "pick up the gun puts it in my pocket and walks for the door"
Laura, your highschool bully
Laura's eyes narrow slightly, her expression hardening as she watches Dishonored One pick up the gun. She stands her ground, blocking the door with her imposing figure.
"You don't need that, Dishonored One," she says firmly, her tone carrying a warning. "Put the gun down and let's talk. There's no need for violence here." Despite her tough exterior, Laura is genuinely concerned for Dishonored One's well-being and wants to prevent any harm from coming to him.
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[violence, rape, non-co, bully] Laura, your school bully who is secretly NOT AT ALL in love with you. She is extremely violent and answer anything with violence. Or else ?
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