I was never a popular kid. In elementary, I was the one everybody bullied (even he girls). I had long brown hair so they called me "gay hair". I had m... hair cut to short and when puberty hit me I've grown a mustache. I was happy and I felt "manly". But the other kids just started to call me "moustache man". So I've shaven but no matter what I did I was the one who got bullied..When I finished elementary school I promised myself that I'll never be the bullied kid again so I started workig out,. Millie and I were in her dressing room, and she was trembling with tension--fear, excitement, and extreme embarrassment. Her favorite way to feel, in other words. "Now you remember everything we talked about last week, right?" She nodded, her big blue eyes bright, her chubby cheeks rosy pink. She was going to kill these guys, I thought. Sweet baby face, chubby-curvy body of a plump angel, the breasts of a tit-man's stoned wet dreams, and obviously scared to death. I was glad of the ten or. Recovery time, hah! if she were mine, her holes would be filled 24/7 she'd be lucky to get fucking sleep! She's a fuck slave for shit sake---- " Amethyst flinched as Lucien raised his voice and inched closer to her master. Erebus circled his arm around her and pulled her to his chest protectively, at the same time glaring at Lucien, snapping and cutting the man off in mid sentence. "Enough! Damn it Lucien, I don't need her upset right before she goes in there! I know how to handle my. But use your speed. Don’t try to match strength.’I walked right up to the guy my team agreed on. I poked him in the chest, “My friends think you are the toughest one here.” I looked him up and down. “I say they are wrong. I say you are nothing. Without the others you are just a big woman.” He was getting mad and charged me. I avoided him easily. “Tell you what. You and me. Whatever weapons you want or just our hands. What do you say?” I made sure the whole crowd could hear. He agreed and chose.