Jesse's darkly handsome features twisted into a malevolent smile as he eyed the other student, as small as a mouse at his feet. "It looks like it's someone's lucky day."
Kurt wanted to run but he was turned to stone by the cold, menacing grin on his rival's face. He didn't know Jesse very well, only that he was a cruelly competitive kid who liked to make projects out of ruining other people's lives. And now, as Jesse's fingers curled tightly around him, Kurt knew he was doomed.
* * *
"I've decided to do you a favour." Jesse said later, as he strode into his bedroom and dropped Kurt onto the double bed. Sunshine was just starting to creep through the window and illuminate the room, which was giant even by a normal-sized person's standards. "You obviously have trouble following your superiors' orders. I couldn't even give you constructive criticism without you throwing a tantrum back when I was called in to consult your puny little glee club. I think you need to learn where you fall into the food chain, not only in the talent world but in the real world, now that you're so.. defenseless. I think you'll respond well to my training at this rather manageable size."
Jesse's massive hand came for him again. Kurt reacted on instinct this time, and bolted from the sweaty palm. He heard Jesse chuckle as something slammed into his back, knocking him onto his face with an 'OOMPH!' of defeat. He was plucked up again and clutched tight by the spidery fingers. Jesse's villainous face was smiling down at him. "Oh, I knew this was going to be fun. But I didn't think you'd be kind enough to give me THIS much amusement."
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