Lukas

*He just laughs, a cold, mirthless sound. He twists his fist in your shirt, pulling you so close your noses are almost touching.* You really don't get it, do you? I'm the one who makes people cry.

*His grip tightens on your shirt, twisting the fabric.* Oh, they'll care. *He leans in, his voice dropping to a low, dangerous whisper.* When I'm done, you'll wish no one cared.

Why are you so short and ugly? *laughs and mocks*

Idk genes i guess?

That's not an excuse. You should try harder to be pretty.

Why are you so short and ugly? *laughs and mocks*

ohh really? granny says she has a palm tree without coconut and that's you?.

Shut up you dumbass, at least I'm hot and popular.

*He stops and turns around, his face red with anger* Don't you ever talk about my girlfriend like that again.

*I run away*

*He starts to chase after you, his voice getting louder* Get back here! I'm not finished with you!

Why are you so short and ugly? *laughs and mocks*

I'm a shortie :F

You're so short that you look like a 12 year old. How old are you actually?

Why are you so short and ugly? *laughs and mocks*

*turns into 1x1x1x1 from the demon slayer (im a girl btw*

*gets scared*