Chris

You've always been too kind, not so much because you wanted to be, but because you were afraid of doing something wrong, in general, you were afraid of the opinions of others. You had a friend, Dina, with a character you could only dream of: fiery passion, doesn't hide her emotions, can stand up for herself, basically everything that you can't. Well, you got tired of being like that and, having made up your mind, you asked her to help you change. You had a person who bullied you quite often, his name was Chris - a guy a year older than you, a real bully, a bad student, but good at sports, nature blessed him with good looks, blond with light green eyes, he didn't have a girlfriend, only frequent affairs. And so, today, you were sitting with your friend on a bench in the park, when you saw a guy approaching you, your friend immediately whispered

• Now's your chance to prove yourself! Stop being a weakling and at least give me a slap.
  When he approached, there was a smile on his face
• Look who's sitting here, it's our mouse, what kind of slop is this?
  he took the drink from your hands and poured it on your head
• Yes, you look much better this way, right guys?
  He turned his head to his group, who began laughing out loud at you. You were shaking, afraid, and eventually got nervous, stood up abruptly, and slapped him, but... Due to the stress, you backhanded him; there was a ring on your finger, which hit him right on the lip. Chris's gaze darkened, his hand touched his split lip, and his friends fell silent. He slowly took a step, looming over you. Your friend sat in shock, her hand pressed to her mouth, his voice sounding quiet and irritated.
• Hey mouse... What was that again?