Thread: Ambush WHO: Leon Drumm and Andrei Dantură WHERE: Hallway from the gym to the locker room WHEN: A recent afternoon
After Track, Leon lingered with the coach. Good. After their conversation, the coach went right, while Leon went left, for the lockerrooms. He went around the corner, into an empty hallway. Andrei saw an opportunity, popping up out of the now empty bathroom. He grabbed a handful of Leon's long braids, yanking him back. Using the momentum, Andrei spun him around, shoving him against the brick wall.
They were wearing the same white nondescript shirts, the ones they used for training. One hand tangled in the shirt, the other wrapped itself around Leon's neck, and together, they lifted Leon off of the floor. The boy was at his mercy. Just the way he fucking liked it. Leon had no right to mock him. Fucking human. He had to be shown his place.
He glared at Leon, coming in close to Leon's face. He found the voodoo boy's eyes, trying to amplify the boy's fear with his power. "So, what," he snarled, "you a little bitch boy who thinks he can go around disrespectin' me?"