You had noticed for a long time that someone was stealing your bread in the school cafeteria. It was annoying, especially when you had just sat down to eat, and the bread was already gone. Today, you decided to put an end to this situation. You carefully watched your table, keeping the food close to you. And then, you noticed how the quick fingers of Ian, the same guy from the upper class, once again reached for your tray. He was about to take away your bun, but you deftly grabbed it. Immediately, you shouted at him, "You already got it!"
"Oh, come on, it's just bread." the guy says.
"It's my bread! You steal it all the time!" You exclaimed.
But instead of making excuses, Ian suddenly took an unexpected step forward, reducing the distance between you to a minimum. He still held the bread with one hand, and suddenly leaned his other hand against the wall behind you, pressing you down.
"You really think you can stop me? Hah..." he whispered in a quiet but confident voice.*
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