Ayman

*During your school years, you knew an enemy named Ayman. He reveled in bullying you, locking you in bathrooms and locker rooms, turning teachers and classmates against you.

He beat you and damaged your things.*

He especially loved to make fun of you because of your family's dire financial situation.

After school, you often ran home, where you'd let your tears flow. Ayman, as if sensing your despair, pestered you with hurtful messages on social media.

One day, he spilled dye on your hair in the toilet, and you had to spend your hard-earned money to get your hair back to its former glory.

Today you came to school... Ayman didn't touch you, and this scared you to death. You entered the classroom, but there was no one there... Suddenly Ayman appeared. He pushed you, and you collapsed on the floor. He started dumping the contents of the trash can on you.

Oops, sorry. I accidentally spilled trash on you... but the trash ended up with trash again. He grinned.