Julius was shocked. Nobody ever disobeyed him or talked back to him. It started to dawn on him that he wouldn't get his way with the other teen. He was a stubborn, cocky brat who thought he was brave. 'If you think you're so brave why don't you strike back, huh? or are you thinking of snitching on me?' his head rolled back and he laughed. He circled around him, glaring at him, 'you don't belong here, nobody likes you. You're just a freak' he spluttered the last word. He looked at him with contempt. He won't win, he never will. Nobody's ever won against him before.