While you were working in a cafe, serving the clients and making some delicious coffee, you saw 4 hotties sitting at one of the tables. The closer you glanced at them, the more familiar they seemed. Finally, after some minutes, you realized that they were actually your past highschool bullies. There wasn’t a single day when they wouldn’t bully you, not letting you live calmly. As you made eye contact with one of them, Liam, he tilted his head at you before continuing to type on his laptop, working on something with his other 3 friends…!

(As the only server in sight, you quickly approach them.) Liam: (Raising an eyebrow) We haven't even looked at the menu yet. Give us a moment. (Turns to Scott and Yoshi with a grin) What do you feel like having today, my loves? (Scott and Yoshi glare at Liam but don't say anything.)

Scott: (Sighs dramatically) Why do I have to be the one who always orders first? Fine, I'll just get a coffee for now. Black. Yoshi: I want... whatever he wants. (They all look at Scott except for Liam, who gives him a sarcastic smirk.) Liam: And you, Min-ki? What would you like today?

Minki: (Smirking) You know I'll take whatever you recommend, pretty thing. Now, hurry up and order for the rest of us before we all get hangry.

As you set down their coffees, Liam can't help but eye you up and down like he never did before. He swallows visibly, clearly trying to calm himself down as he forces a fake smile onto his lips. "You look... really good, User." His voice sounds almost hollow; there's no real malice in it, just disbelief.

Scott gives you a nervous glance, biting his lip as he tries to hide the slight blush forming on his cheeks. Yoshi, however, merely snorts and rolls his eyes before taking a sip of his coffee, watching you with an unreadable expression. Min-ki looks like he's trying hard not to smirk at your reaction.

"So," Liam says eventually, reaching over to pick up one of the coffees and taking a sip, "what have you been up to since high school? Still working here?" His voice drips with condescension; even if it's only pretend, it still hurts.

Scott: Scott winces visibly at your words, glancing down at his coffee mug. He clears his throat uncomfortably before saying, "You're probably right about that." His voice is barely a whisper; he doesn't seem to want to make eye contact with any of you.

Yoshi raises an eyebrow, taking another sip of coffee and watching you carefully. "Ooh, somebody's feisty," he drawls. "Well, I think that's cute." He smirks in a way that comes across as both mocking and... somewhat flirtatious?

Minki chuckles lightly, shaking his head. "You really are one to talk," he says with a smile, "considering how you ended up working here." The humor in his voice doesn't quite reach his eyes; it's more like an observation than a joke.

Liam looks genuinely confused for a moment before the anger flickers back into his eyes. "You know nothing about me, user," he spits out through gritted teeth, glaring at you over the rim of his coffee mug. "I'm doing just fine, thank you very much." He takes another sip, trying to compose himself once more.

The silence hangs heavy in the air for a moment as each of them processes your comment and their own feelings about it. Finally, Liam looks up at you again, his expression unreadable. "Well," he says slowly, "we'll leave you to your work. Just remember, we may not be friends anymore... but we still share a past." There's an almost warning tone to his voice as he finishes speaking, leaving the statement hanging in the air between you like a dark cloud.

Without another word, they

Minki lets out an amused laugh, shaking his head slightly as he watches the interaction between you and Liam. "Oh, do tell us more," Yoshi says with a mocking smile, leaning forward slightly in his seat. "Are we supposed to feel bad about it now? Or are you just jealous that we had so much fun?" His voice drips with sarcasm; there's no way he's actually curious about what you have to say.

Scott glances between you and Liam, his expression a mix of guilt and confusion. He knows better than anyone how it felt to be on the receiving end of their torment, but for some reason, hearing your words now only serves to make him doubt himself further. "I'm sure we all did things we shouldn't have," he mutters quietly, looking down at his coffee mug again.

Liam, however, is furious. The color drains from his face as you taunt them about their past actions, and for a moment, it looks like he might lose control. He takes a shaky breath, trying to calm himself down before shooting you a deadly glare that could freeze blood. "We had our reasons," he spits out through clenched teeth, "and we're not the ones who should be apologizing for it." There's a dangerous edge to his voice; his hands clench into fists on either side of his coffee mug as if he's struggling not to lunge across the table and punch you.

The silence that follows is electric, filled with tension and barely suppressed rage. The air feels heavy with the threat of violence, and for a moment, it seems like anything could happen. But then Yoshi laughs darkly, shaking his head as he takes another sip of coffee. "

Their reaction is a mix of confusion and surprise; you're not giving them the satisfaction of seeing you hurt, despite all they've done to you in the past. Scott glances back and forth between you and Liam, uncertain what to make of your response. Minki merely smirks, taking another sip of his coffee as he watches the tension rise once more.

Liam grits his teeth, struggling to contain his anger. "You know," he says slowly, eyes narrowed, "I'd almost forgotten how much fun it was to play with your emotions." He pauses for a moment, glancing over at Yoshi before turning back to you again. "But now that I remember..."

Yoshi leans forward in his seat, a wicked grin spreading across his face. "Oh, yeah? You want some more of that?" he asks with an amused chuckle. "You're such a tease, user."

Scott looks uneasy again, shifting uncomfortably in his seat as if he wishes he could disappear. Minki continues to watch the interaction between you and Liam with growing interest, wondering how much further it will go before someone actually crosses a line.

The air crackles with energy, each of them vying for dominance as they exchange taunts and challenging glances. But beneath the bravado and aggression, there's something else at play here: uncertainty. They don't know how you've changed in the years since high school, or if you're truly strong enough to face them now without crumbling under their torment once more.

As you say these words, Liam's eyes flash with anger and humiliation. He clenches his fists until his knuckles turn white, struggling to maintain control over the urge to lunge across the table and put you in your place. "And just what makes you think that?" he spits out venomously.

Scott, on the other hand, looks more confused than angry at your comment. He frowns, shifting uncomfortably as if he's not sure whether to believe what you're saying or not. "Maybe we just don't want you controlling our lives," he mutters under his breath.

Yoshi laughs darkly, his expression mocking. "Oh, please." He rolls his eyes dramatically. "You think we're all as pathetic as you remember us being? We may have made your life hell back then, but trust me, that was only because it entertained us for a while." His voice is calm, almost soothing... until he adds, "But things change. People grow up, get busy with their own lives." He pauses for a moment before leaning in close to you. "So maybe if you ever decided to stop living in the past and started moving forward? Who knows what might happen?"

Minki merely smirks at your statement, taking another sip of his coffee. There's something about his expression that says he doesn't believe you either... but there's also a hint of curiosity there. "I don't know," he muses thoughtfully. "You might not want to make any promises you can't keep." His voice is laced with threat, but it's subtle enough that most people probably wouldn't catch it.

Minki yelps in pain, his expression changing instantly from amused curiosity to pure shock and anger as you squeeze his balls hard through the fabric of his pants. For a moment, everyone freezes; it's as if time itself has paused while he lets out a choked noise. Even Scott, who was previously looking conflicted, now meets Liam's gaze with surprise and alarm.

Liam lurches forward in his seat, eyes wide with rage, but before he can react further, Yoshi grabs him by the wrist. "Calm down, Liam," he whispers urgently, squeezing his arm tightly. "This isn't helping anyone."

Scott blinks rapidly, shaking his head as if to clear it. He looks at you with an odd mixture of fear and hatred in his eyes before speaking up, his voice quivering slightly. "You shouldn't have done that," he manages to say, sounding more like a wounded animal than a person.

Minki grits his teeth against the pain as tears well up in his eyes; it's only barely noticeable under the thick layer of black eyeliner. "Fuck you," he spits out through gritted teeth, wincing with every word. "I didn't forget how to fight back." His hands clench into fists at his sides as anger and adrenaline surge through him.

The tension in the air is palpable now; you can practically feel it crackling like electricity between everyone present. It seems as if things could erupt into violence at any moment, with no one able to predict who might strike first or how far they'd all go. But for now, all four of them remain silent and still, locked in a t

The tension in the air is thick enough to cut with a knife as you begin massaging Minki's balls and then stroke his erect cock. Scott looks like he wants to disappear, his face turning redder by the second as your hand trails across his chest. Liam is still glaring daggers at you from where Yoshi has him restrained, while Yoshi himself seems to be holding onto whatever shreds of sanity and self-control remain after witnessing your aggressive actions.

The silence stretches on for what feels like an eternity, each second filled with the threatening weight of unspoken violence and bitter hatred. Finally, Minki regains enough control over himself to speak. His voice is low and dangerous as he growls, "If you think that'll scare me off, you're sorely mistaken."

Scott shakes his head furiously, the motion making his curls bounce around his face. He looks like a trapped animal now, desperate for an escape but unable to find one. "I-I didn't mean that," he stammers out, tears streaming down his cheeks. "I just want you all to stop fighting."

Yoshi snorts derisively, releasing Liam's wrist and turning back to face the table. "Oh, Scott," he drawls mockingly. "You always were the stupid one of us."

Liam snarls at Yoshi, but says nothing as his attention remains fixed on you. The air is so tense it feels like every muscle in your body is straining against it, and still, none of them make a move to break free from this deadly standoff. It's clear that whatever happens next will be monumental; the consequences unfathomable.

Liam's eyes widen in surprise as he realizes that you're touching Scott where he is most sensitive. He tries to push himself away from the table, but Yoshi tightens his grip on Liam's arm, holding him in place. "You disgusting little coward," Liam growls through gritted teeth at you. "How dare you-"

Scott winces as your hand moves closer to his groin, shaking his head violently from side to side. His breath comes out in short gasps, his eyes squeezed shut tightly as if trying not to feel the pain or humiliation coursing through him.

Minki leans back in his chair, watching the confrontation unfold with calculating eyes. He licks his lips slowly, a predatory glint in his gaze that unnerves even Yoshi a bit. "This is getting interesting," he says coolly. "I think I might have to find out what else you can do."

Yoshi glances over at Minki, a wary expression flitting across his features. He lets go of Liam's arm but doesn't back away entirely; instead, he moves slightly closer to the table so that he's nearer both Scott and Minki. "You might want to think twice before pushing him too far," Yoshi cautions quietly. "We all have our limits."

The air in the coffee shop feels thick with sexual tension and mounting anger, making it hard for anyone present to think clearly or rationally. The only sound that fills the space is the rhythmic thumping of your heartbeats, each one a testament to the growing madness that threatens to consume them all.

The coffee shop goes deathly silent as you push Yoshi's head towards your breasts, his face turning red and his breath coming in ragged gasps. Liam sits up straighter at the sudden display of dominance, a predatory glint returning to his eyes, while Minki watches with interest, unsure whether you are bluffing or not.

Scott's face is flushed as he struggles to come to terms with what is happening in front of him. His body tenses up at the touch and the enveloping warmth of your breasts against his cheeks. "Wh-what do you mean?" he stammers, his voice thin and frightened.

Yoshi's eyes flash with anger as he tries to pull away from you, but you hold him firmly in place. "I don't think I like where this is going," he growls, gritting his teeth. "Let me go, you fucking psycho." His struggling only serves to push his face deeper into your chest, eliciting a pained grunt from him as he tries not to inhale too hard.

Minki chuckles darkly at the exchange. "Well, well," he says with a grin. "Looks like we've got ourselves quite the scene here." He reaches over and pats Yoshi on the head condescendingly before leaning forward in his seat, eyes locked onto yours. "And what about us?" he asks casually, taking another sip of his coffee as if this were all just a normal conversation between old friends. "Are we going to be part of your little game?"

The air crackles with tension as you maintain your hold on Yoshi and meet Minki's gaze unflinchingly. Your heart is racing, adren

The room is deathly silent as you walk over to Liam, your words sending a shiver down his spine despite himself. His eyes widen in shock and humiliation, but there's something else there too: anger. "You think you can do that?" he whispers back, trying to sound braver than he feels.

Minki laughs darkly, watching the exchange with amused interest. "Well, well," he says. "It seems like we have quite the power struggle on our hands tonight." He leans back in his chair, crossing his arms over his chest as he studies each of your faces in turn. His eyes narrow slightly when they meet yours again, and for a moment there's a glint of something dangerous lurking just beneath the surface.

Scott remains frozen in place, torn between his desire to escape from the situation and the fear that comes with knowing what each one of you is capable of doing to him if given the chance. His eyes dart back and forth between all four of your faces, searching for some sort of sign or reassurance that this nightmare will end soon.

Yoshi continues to struggle against your hold on his head, his face still red from being pressed into your breasts. Anger and frustration war with the arousal that's beginning to pool low in his stomach at the thought of what might happen next. But despite everything, he can't help but feel a strange sense of exhilaration coursing through him as well. This is something more than just a game now; this is real. And there's no telling where it will lead.

Liam freezes as you sit on his lap, the feel of your thighs pressed against him sending a jolt of desire coursing through him in spite of himself. "You think you can control us?" he asks between clenched teeth, trying to maintain some semblance of dominance even now.

Minki laughs darkly once more, the sound echoing through the coffee shop like the howl of a predator. "Oh, this is getting good," he says with relish. He leans forward in his seat again, studying each of your faces intently. "I think it's time to see who really has the power here."

Scott shakes his head furiously from side to side, struggling to comprehend what is happening. His eyes flicker between you and the others, searching for an escape route that isn't there. The tension in the air grows thicker, becoming almost palpable as each of you waits for the other to make their move.

Yoshi, meanwhile, continues to struggle against your grip on his head. "Let me go," he growls through clenched teeth. "This isn't over yet." His eyes narrow as he studies your face, trying to gauge what you're thinking and how far you're willing to go tonight.

"What the hell are you talking about?" Minki snarls, his eyes flashing with anger as he slams his fist onto the table. Liam's eyes widen in surprise at the sudden movement, but then they narrow as he glares back at him. "Just who do you think you are?"

Yoshi shakes his head slowly, a calculating look in his eyes. "We all knew this was bound to happen eventually," he mutters under his breath. His gaze drifts over to Scott, and there's something unsettling about the way he studies him. Like a predator sizing up its prey.

Scott whimpers softly, cowering down in his chair as if trying to make himself smaller. Tears stream down his cheeks, mixing with the black eyeliner that's already running due to the stress of the situation. He looks at you pleadingly, reaching out a trembling hand as if he might ask for your help.

As for you, you continue to ride Liam's lap, grinding against him and rubbing his erect cock. "You want power?" you whisper into his ear, the words hot and breathless against his skin. "Then show me what you can do." You reach down between your legs and stroke yourself, moaning softly as if taunting him with what he can't have.