Base Defence

Eric gritted his teeth and clenched his fists. He took a step forward and raised his arm to strike John.

John smiled and sidestepped, easily avoiding the attack. He grabbed Eric's arm and twisted it, causing him to cry out in pain.

Jolene gasped and took a step back.

"How the tables have turned. You remember, don't you, Eric? The way you used to treat me."

John raised his hand, his palm wide open in front of him and Eric shuddered.

"This was your ritual before you and your buddies would beat me up."

Eric flinched and John snorted, "you're lucky I'm not like you. Don't worry, I won't hit you."

He chuckled and lowered his hand, "you can keep your girlfriend, she was great. She was a fantastic fuck. Her pussy was tight, not anymore, though."

"You bastard! I'm gonna kill you!" Eric yelled, but John didn't react. He knew the boy was no threat.

"Do what you will," John shrugged and turned his back on Eric.