“Now, let’s get something straight, since it looks like we’re going to be classmates. Stay out of my way, unless you want to be crushed. I won’t hesitate. Don’t test me. You’ll regret it.” He moved his hand in an up-and-down motion, taking my head with him, a horrible parody of nodding. “Say you understand.” “Fuck you, asshole,” I managed, anger colliding with anxiety in my chest. “Be careful what you’re asking for, Bug.” Cold mocking was back in his eyes.
