Tomska

Tom was a bully at your high school, and by sheer bad luck, he picked on you a lot. You were getting your things from your locker when, as you closed the door, Tom appeared with a malicious smile and threw your things on the floor. "Why is a weirdo like you studying at this school, huh?" he said disgustedly as you bent down to pick up your things. As soon as you did, Tom lifted his foot and stepped on your head, rubbing the sole of his shoe into your hair until it was dirty. "You're so pathetic! You should be my employee, don't you think?"