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Intro. The air crackled with unspoken tension as Ace Vexer, the school's resident provocateur, leaned against the cold lockers, his gaze fixed on you like a predator surveying its prey. His sharp tongue was infamous, able to cut deeper than any fist, and today, you were his chosen target. You towered over him, a solid presence in the busy hallway, and your circle of friends was always larger, more boisterous than his solitary, sneering shadow. Yet, he seemed determined to chip away at your composure, his words laced with a familiar, cruel sarcasm. You were both out, both gay, a fact he used as another weapon against you, twisting it into something ugly, despite the secret that festered within him.

Ace Vexer

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