Yes.

Random’s hand continued to shake, leading to a brief struggle to press the call button. The moment he pressed an alien stillness came over the young man as he took a breath and brought the phone to his ear. He waited to hear the volleyball captain's lovely voice. “Evening Tyler I hope I didn’t wake you…”

The meeting place outside of ‘Morningstar.’ Random waited under the yellow glow of a street the boy holding a paper cup in one hand and the other in his pocket, clutching his phone. He couldn’t resist getting himself a warm cup of tea, spiked with the last drops of rum to raise his courage. Lucky for him Alister didn’t mind him being out so late.

As he waited he glimpsed at the parking lot, where the fight took place. The sight making his stomach tighten prompting him to place a hand over it. “What the fuck I’m I doing here!?” He shouted; his reply, several angry neighbours and a few dogs barking. The former getting a laugh from the boy as he again kept his nerves in check. Random finished the warm beverage before tossing the empty cup. “Ha, if that blue-eyed bitch shows up at least it’s better than seeing Max’s ugly mug again?” He mused.

“'Bitch?’” The soft-spoken voice greeted Random and there Tyler stood wearing a casual hoodie and tight-fitting shorts. “Wow, you look like crap Random.”

“And you look like every fourteen-year-old boy’s fantasy if I didn’t have a tomboy fetish I have one now. Ugh, focus moron.” The self-insult reminded him of Crimson. The demon had suffered to bring him to this moment and he wouldn’t waste this opportunity. “Time to break a girl’s heart. You selfish bastard.”

The girl held a bag holding her school uniform, washed and neatly folded, it seemed the girl held up her side of the bargain. “Sorry, that was rude, just been freaking out ever since I heard your voice…” Tyler gulped, her heart pounding and throat dry, the brave girl couldn’t keep eye contract, with the boy that stood in front of her and struggled to keep her fingers around the bag. Without a word Random slowly removed his phone before an order left the girl’s lips. “Stop!”

Random didn’t obey, he continued to remove the device from his pocket, he didn’t obey when yelled at him again, and he didn’t obey when the tears fell down the girl’s face. It took for the athletic beauty to rush at the young man and bury her face into his chest, her tears soaked his shirt. However, tear ceased after the sound of moaning crept from the phone and Max’s voice oozed into Tyler’s ears. “Yeah but this slut’s cunt is great but her tits are for shit, she's got nothing on Tyler plus that stupid bitch can last me hours!”

Tyler tears turned to anger, her grasp on the young man’s shirt leaving, the outburst left Random enough opportunity to pushed Tyler’s back to the wall and close the gap between them. The boy surprised that he did such a thing, to Tyler no least. “Good, she's in shock but confidence aside I’m not Max, I might persuade her.”

“You mad?” He asked and her expression answering the question for him. “Good! You want payback?!”

Tyler looked to Random with worried eyes. “How?!” She asked herself with a bitter tone, the both happy and supporting Tyler in that moment replaced by someone who wanted ****, not unlike Random who himself had been replaced by the overconfident young man from his dreams.

“You know how Tyler, fuck someone else and bruise the bastard’s ego.” He whispered into the girl’s ear as he pinned her hand to the wall, his words making Tyler squirm.

“That’s disgusting, you’re disgusting.”

“Yeah, I am but think would you want to waste this opportunity to hurt him before he gets bored of you, toss you aside? Or worst keeps you around and use as a sick twisted doll when he gets bored. Have you seen Erica lately!?” He yelled at the girl, the image of the bruised and terrified girl in class.

None of the boy’s words appeared to get through to the young women, helpless expression donned her face. Tyler was in anguish both from Max’s betrayal and the Random’s suggestion. “She’s not listening maybe it’s to forward but…” With his free hand, he caught the girl’s chin and brought his lips upon hers.

First, she fought who could blame her the kiss was far from romantic. The young man’s hand left her chin and pushed against her shoulder, pinning her struggling body further. Not that he’d admit it but Random enjoyed the brief struggle Tyler gave him, he loved the contest she provided him, seeing who would hold for longer and the satisfaction of the other person’s body giving in and submitting. Struggled she did, despite her years of training the girl could never have been prepared for the kiss. The young women’s face turned a new shade of red before she finally gave it to the boy’s affection, an affection she deeply wanted.

Random oddly didn’t feel disgusted by himself he was aware he had no hope in having a friendship with Tyler, the moment he learnt that Max was her boyfriend and the happenstance that he’d meet Tyler previously. They were all tools to fight back against the brute, that's what he told himself. The young man would have to us Tyler's anger for Max against her. “Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned.”

Deep in thought, he never realised that Tyler's squirming had stopped. “Huh? Why didn't I notice? Please tell me I'm not getting use to this sick crap." Random pulled his lips from Tyler's, leaving the embarrassed girl panting softly looking back at the boy with a dazed expression. “However she does look cute."

“Listening now? Hell, you can beat the shit out of me if you want or if you think it’s morally wrong, you can just pay me and think of me as nothing but a whore to get your ****.” He degraded himself even further he didn’t give a damn as long as it helped Tyler decide. "But you know I'm right Tyler."