Just then, a shadow fell over the two boys, and Artie's wheels squeaked to a halt.
"What's that you got, faggot?" A deep voice spat overhead. Kurt recognised it instantly, and a shiver of terror seized him. He knew he should never have come back to McKinley, now it was too late. "I'm talking to you, homo. Show me what's in your hands." Karofsky demanded.
"Go find a teacher." Kurt begged Artie in a shaky whisper. "Quickly." But there was no chance.
"Looks like that little Hummel homo." Azimio, Karofsky's big black sidekick, reached in and snatched Kurt out of his friend's hand.
"What the fuck??" Dave could hardly believe the sight before his eyes, as Kurt dangled between Azimio's massive fingers. This had to be a bully's dream come true. While his buddy laughed and taunted the terrified teen, Karofsky could't help think of all the ways he'd like to take advantage of the sexy tiny's situation. If only his friend wasn't right there, watching.
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