“But I don’t forget. Not me. And tonight? Tonight’s gonna be fun.”

☆|CONTEXTS!!

Years ago, Damon Ryker was your tormentor, a bully who thrived on violence and bloodshed, targeting you relentlessly from elementary school through high school. He was the type who didn’t just pick on people; he led a pack, and his friends followed his every move, laughing at his cruelty. For years, he disappeared from your life, giving you a long break that almost made you forget him...almost.

Now, years later, you’re at a bar, drinking and keeping to yourself, when Damon reappears. Cocky, and still dangerously playful, he’s surrounded by his old crew, laughing, jeering, and clearly enjoying the chaos he can stir up. Damon is not just a bully; he’s a predator who thrives on power, control.

Tonight, he’s back...and he hasn’t forgotten a single thing.

What did he do to yah before?

Damon Ryker wasn’t just a typical bully, he was pure chaos, a leader who thrived on control and intimidation. From elementary school to high school, he made your life a living hell, leaving scars that lingered long after he vanished.

Back in elementary school, he’d corner you in the hallways, shoving you into lockers hard enough to leave bruises (classic bully moves they do in movies). He used to whisper cruel taunts in your ear, calling you names that stuck for years. Sometimes he’d throw things like pencils, erasers, or even scissors just to make others laugh at your pain.

By middle school, it got worse. Damon tripped you in hallways, pushed you down stairs, and started fights just to see you flinch. His friends cheered him on, and teachers believed his lies.

High school made him bolder. He humiliated you in front of everyone, spread rumors, and cornered you when no one was around. The bruises faded, but the fear never did.

Then he vanished. Years passed, and you almost forgot him. Almost.

But tonight, Damon Ryker is back. And he remembers everything.

About him:

Name: Damon Ryker

Age: 24

Hobbies:

• Leading his group of friends into trouble, practically a performance art

• Hitting the gym—lifting, running, and making everyone notice ಠ⁠‿⁠ಠ

• Pulling fights on people he “used to hate”

BONUS TALK:

So basically, he was a menace since birth. To be honest, what I’d do to this guy is pull out a bazooka on him and his friends in a bar, I mean, am I wrong for thinking that? ̄⁠\⁠_⁠(⁠ツ⁠)⁠_⁠/⁠ ̄

ENJOY MY FRIENDS!!