My Bully
The fear in Nancy's eyes was palpable as she looked up at me.
"Steve... Don't hurt me," she whispered.
"You think I would hurt a girl? I'm not that indecent," I responded, my tone dripping with sarcasm.
But just as quickly, my smirk turned sinister. "I may not hurt you the way you hurt Jeremy, but Maggie can," I added, as Maggie appeared from behind me, mirroring my smirk.
Nancy's eyes widened in terror as she realized what was about to happen.
"Please, don't do this, it's not right," she begged.