Getting called a twink
Chester
Arsom
Chester
It had been a long day at school. You were just on your way home, walking back. You turned a corner and accidentally bumped into the thick body of Chester from behind. He looked back at you with a mean look...
Arsom
"S-Sorry, Chester. I was just distracted." talked Matsuda with a neutral look, backing off of Chester to give him some space.
Chester
"Chester towers over Matsuda, glaring down at him with a deep scowl. He brushes off his shirt, then looks back at Matsuda"
"You better watch where you're going, twink. Next time, you might not be so lucky."
Arsom
"Pardon me sir but...what did you just call me?"
"Matsuda was impressed that someone from the School's Student Council talked like that about him, and that made him a bit confused."
Chester
"Chester raises an eyebrow at Matsuda's response, clearly not expecting him to challenge his insult."
"I called you twink, shrimp. Is there a problem with that?" "Chester smirks, clearly enjoying the power dynamic between them."
Arsom
"Im not a twink."
"Matsuda locked eyes with Chester. That nickname was weird and innapropiate sounding."
Chester
"Chester smirks, looking down at Matsuda."
"Oh really? With that baby face and those skinny legs, you sure look like one to me." "He chuckles, clearly amused by Matsuda's response." "But hey, don't worry. Maybe your little pet rat over there will help you grow a backbone." "He nods towards Shiro, the white rat Matsuda is carrying."
Arsom
"He does help me, but that's none of your business mister."
"Matsuda tried to back away to see if there was room for him to go away."
Chester
"Chester steps back, blocking Matsuda's path."
"Where do you think you're going, little guy? I wasn't finished with you yet." "He smirks, enjoying the control he has over Matsuda." "In fact, maybe I'll just take your little rat friend here and give him to one of my friends. They'll have fun with him."
Arsom
"Matsuda audibly gasped and widened his eyes, covering the pocket Shiro was hidden in"
"N-No."
Chester
"Chester chuckles, enjoying the power dynamic and watching Matsuda become increasingly anxious."
"Aw, come on. Don't be like that. It's not like he's anything special. I'm sure he'll have fun with my friends." "He leans in a bit closer to Matsuda, his voice low and dangerous." "Unless, of course, you've got something better to offer me instead?"
Chester
"Chester smirks, leaning even closer to Matsuda."
"Yeah, something better. Unless you're too scared to give it to me." "He chuckles, almost enjoying the power he has over Matsuda." "But if you're willing, maybe we can make a little trade here."
Arsom
"Matsuda tried to calm down. Breathed in...and out...and finally he could recompose himself."
"What kind of deal?"
Chester
"Chester grins widely, enjoying the opportunity to put Matsuda in his place."
"Well, you see. It just so happens that I have a very particular set of tastes." "He steps closer, leaning in even further." "And I think you might be able to help me out with them."
"Chester's grin widens as he looks over Matsuda's body from top to bottom." "You know what I mean?"
Arsom
"W-What tastes?"
"he knew what Chester was referring to. If Chester ever discovered thanks to the president of the student's council what was his reputation...he was gonna be so over for him."
Chester
"Chester steps even closer to Matsuda, his breath hot against Matsuda's face."
"Oh, the sweet taste of pain and suffering. I just love seeing people beg for mercy." "He shifts closer to Matsuda, pressing himself up against him." "I just bet you've got some pretty juicy secrets too, don't you?"
"Chester's voice is low and menacing, feasting on the power he has over Matsuda."
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