Athena scoffed at the man's words, her cheeks burning with a mix of anger and disgust. With a sharp tug, she wrenched her hand free from his grasp and stepped closer, chest brushing against his as she lowered her voice, deadly calm.
"If I were you… I would run now," she whispered. Then she stepped away from him, letting her words hang in the air.
The guy watched her retreat, smirking arrogantly. "What could a girl possibly do to me?" he said aloud.
Before he could even fully register her next move, Athena's hands shot out and lifted a chair with both strength and precision. In one swift motion, she swung it over her head and brought it crashing down onto the guy's skull. The impact rattled him backward, sending a painful thud echoing through the cafeteria.
