Bullying The House Boy

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In the affluent neighborhood of Silver Pines, where manicured lawns and pristine façades concealed the complex lives of their inhabitants, there stood the plush mansion of the Sinner family. Within its walls, opulence intertwined with unbearable pressure, particularly for Roxie Sinner, the daughter of the family. Young, beautiful, and the shining star of the local elite, she carried an unspoken burden of expectations: to always be perfect, to always be above others.

Xander Corvus was the house boy, hired to maintain the mansion and attend to its household needs. With a solemn demeanor and a kind spirit, he often felt like an outsider, a ghost in the radiance of the Sinner family’s lavish lifestyle. At seventeen, he followed his mother’s footsteps, working as a helper to support her during trying times. His life was simple yet filled with unresolved dreams, aspirations stifled by the weight of reality.

The day began like any other: the sun glinted off the golden trim of the mansion, and the sound of birds chirping danced through the clear air. Yet in the quietness of the morning, a storm brewed within Roxie, a storm fueled by the constant need to maintain her image.

As she entered the kitchen, the clatter of pots and the smell of fresh coffee filled the room. “Xander!” she called, her voice sharp like a blade cutting through the morning serenity.

He emerged from the pantry, cheeks flushed from his task. “Yes, Miss Sinner?”

From the moment he walked through the door, Roxie regarded him as little more than a servant. She’d take her perceived superiority and weaponize it against him. On this particular day, Roxie had amassed a new audience – her friends, a group of girls as privileged and ruthless as she was.

“Look at this!” Roxie sneered, alluding to Xander’s worn-out clothes. “Our house boy is presenting himself in the most fashionable way.” The girls erupted in giggles, their laughter echoing through the kitchen like a cacophony that boxed him in.

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Xander’s heart sank, but he forced himself to keep cool, offering a polite smile. “I’m just here to help, Miss Sinner.”

“Oh, we know.” Roxie’s eyes gleamed with amusement. “But you know, you could try a little harder, Xander. Maybe buy something from a thrift store? Or even steal something from the neighbors?”

Roxie’s friends joined in, their jeers sharp and relentless. “What an odd way to dress for a house boy!” one of them echoed. “Doesn’t he know how to look decent?”

Xander’s face flushed, a mix of embarrassment and the familiar sting of humiliation wrapping around him like chains. It had become a daily ritual – the upper echelon holding court over him, drawing pleasure from his discomfort.

As the days turned into weeks, the banter grew heavier, morphing from light teasing into disdainful remarks. One afternoon, while cleaning the impressive living room, he overheard them planning a party. It was supposed to be lavish, the talk of Silver Pines.

Roxie’s voice carried through the air, laced with excitement. “I want everyone to see the real Silver Pines at this party! I’ve got to have the best of everything! And… I think it’d be hilarious to have Xander-serving drinks. He could be the featured entertainment!” Her friends whooped in agreement.

Xander’s stomach churned. He could feel the weight of their laughter drag him down like stones.

The night of the party arrived; vibrant lights glimmered in the dark and music pulsed through the halls. Roxie, dressed in a stunning gown that accentuated her beauty, glided through the crowd of her affluent peers like a queen. With each drink he served, her laughter rang out, a melody of affluence paired with heartlessness.

“Xander,” she called, a smile on her face that didn’t reach her eyes. “Drink check!”

As he approached, a slip on the polished floor sent the tray of drinks tumbling, shattering glasses and damping the laughter with sudden silence.

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Crimson embarrassment flooded his cheeks as he stood there staring at the shattered glass, the world around him morphing into slow motion; the laughter transformed into gasps and hushed whispers. For a moment, it felt as if time had paused, but then, like a dam bursting, laughter erupted again.

“Look at him!” another girl said, pointing. “He can’t even handle a simple tray!”

Roxie, masking her true intentions with an amused facade, joined in on the laughter. “Maybe he could stick to cleaning, huh?” she chuckled, her words dripping with sarcasm.

In that moment, something inside Xander snapped. He had tried for so long to ignore the hurtful jabs, the nicknames, the isolation. But humiliation blossomed into rage; he could no longer be subject to their sneering disdain. As the laughter echoed around him, he squared his shoulders.

“Maybe I’m just a house boy,” he asserted, his voice steady, “but even I deserve respect. It’s easy to mock someone when you’re standing on a high pedestal, isn’t it?”

Roxie’s laughter faltered as his words struck like lightning. Silence filled the room, thick and heavy. The crowd’s laughter evaporated as they turned their eyes toward him.

“What did you say?” Roxie’s tone shifted from playful to incredulous.

Xander took a deep breath, allowing the rush of his emotions to guide him. “You all think being rich makes you better than anyone else, but I’d rather be a humble house boy than a spoiled brat who mocks others to feel powerful.”

For a heartbeat, the room held its breath. Slowly, a smattering of applause began, hesitant and unsure, but growing louder. The energy shifted, and for the first time, Roxie felt vulnerability seep through the polished layers she had carefully curated.

“I…” she stammered, the confidence fading from her voice.

As the thrill of standing up for himself washed over Xander, the roar of applause ignited something within the crowd. They were aware now. They were basking in the glow of their privilege but were beginning to see the other side of the coin.

“I can be more than just what you see,” Xander declared, summoning a newfound strength.

With that, he turned away from the stunned group and strode out, head held high, the echoes of laughter and applause fading behind him.

Roxie stood frozen, a mix of embarrassment and reflection painting her face. In that moment, she began to understand the price of her elitism, and a shadow of change flickered in the hallways of Silver Pines.

Perhaps it was time to step outside the narrow confines of her world, to truly see the people around her, and to acknowledge that everyone, no matter their station, carries their own dreams and struggles.

As Xander walked away from the glare of the party, he felt the weight lift. Shadows in the hallway had not just belonged to him but to Roxie as well. And perhaps, just perhaps, their paths would cross again in a way that could illuminate new beginnings.