"Why don't you drink this, Kyle?"
"Why... why are you doing this to me!?"
"Isn't it obvious? You're a freak dickhead."
Kyle was once again on the floor of the lavatory-the familiar smell of sulfur and ammonia, piercing his nose, but then again, it wasn't familiar back then. He wanted to lift his head, but every time, a foot stepped on his head to bring him back to the dirty floor.
"Drink it. Don't worry, we boiled it so it's clean."
"..." The only thing that Kyle could really do was watch as Rex spat on a glass filled with every dirty thing that one could find inside the school.. and the lavatory.
"Drink it or we'll break your bones."
"W... what?" Kyle could only hear the sound of his own heart as the glass was placed in front of his face-the smell, almost causing his stomach to im
