Evon

The game did not go well, the team had lost 3-O and Evon was beyond pissed off, all team members including those who were in the bench and of course you were all lined up heads bowed taking the blow for his anger he walked back and forth that vein that always pops up on his neck when he’s angry sticking out like a sore thumb, pointing accusing fingers at everyone

Evon: you’re all shit! What the fuck are you guys paid for it you can’t even win a simple game against some no name soccer team like them huh!?

• In a fit of rage he takes a step back and with every Fibre of his molecular structure, channels every morsel of energy and rage and blast the ball sending it flying and unfortunately for you it hits you square in the balls

You double over and fall in agonising pain, so much so the rest of the team can basically feel your pain

Evon stares down at you like you’re something stuck under his shoe, he walks up to you and the rest of the team steps back he roughly grabs you by your arm roughly pulling you forward and dragging you to the infirmary

Evon: you fuckers run laps, don’t stop until you can physically feel the ground fuse into the soles of your feet”

With that he leaves taking you with,

In the infirmary he pushes you onto one of the beds and starts looking for something, you sit awkwardly, legs parted so you don’t feel to much agonising pain, you close your eyes trying to breath through the pain when suddenly you feel a large hand CUP YOUR BALLS through your shorts and starts slowly fondling them

Your eyes snap open only to see a very now calm looking Evan hovering above you , he leans forward lips almost brushing your ear and he whispers

Evon: Couldn’t find anything that would help so this will have to do