Xavier And Kay - Offer from a saviour
"My name, is Xavier" He said
"How come I've never seen you around before?" Said the jock, unsure of what to make of his newfound prey.
"I lead a very solitary life. Isolation is much better for the soul than socialisation."
"I don't like it when people interrupt me." Said the jock with malice in voice. "I'm gonna beat the living crap out of you"
All the other knuckle-draggers gathered around the two of them and started chanting 'Fight, fight fight". They had left an opening for me, probably so I could witness my hero's destruction.
"SILENCE" Xavier shouted. Obviously ticked off by the chanting. "You can attempt to fight me if you wish, but you shall be well warned. I am not a challenge for the faint hearted."
The jock didn't even wait, he immediately lunged at Xavier. I couldn't help but watch. But to my overwhelming joy, Xavier dodged with ease, causing the jock to stumble forward.
"Toro! Toro!" Shouted Xavier, taunting him into a rage. 'No!' I thought to myself 'Don't get hurt'. The jock lunged once more, but Xavier grabbed his fist just inches from his face, and in seconds had twisted the jocks arm behind his back and pulled him to the floor. Down on one knee I could see the look of pride in Xavier's face at the obvious victory. The knuckle-draggers looked on in a mixture of horror, shock and dismay. Xavier bent right down down to the jocks ear and whispered loudly into it.
"You'd do best to leave him well alone. If I catch you even throwing a look that maims him, I shall show you far less mercy than I have today. Understand?"
The jock nodded his head and winced, with a look that was pleading his captor to release him.
Then Xavier looked straight at me. Right into my eyes. Nothing haunted me more than the one eye I could see peircing right through me, it felt as if he instantly knew everything about me, down to what I had for breakfast that morning. He stood up, releasing the jock as he did so. He began to walk towards me. My heartbeat increased tenfold. I felt as if I was going to have a heart attack.
"You okay?" He asked.
"Y-y-yeah, I-I'm fine" I smiled at him. He flashed me back a toothy smile with his perfectly white teeth.
"Come on, we're going back to my house. I want to make sure you're okay"
I couldn't object to his offer. He reached out a hand to compliment his offer, and I gladly accepted.