His Castle Crumbled
I was a Pre-K teacher. There were so many terrible little demons I had to deal with, but one stands out from all the rest. He was a creep of a kid. He would inappropriately rub himself at both nap time and outside time.
So, I told him if he kept doing it, the authorities would come. He was also obsessed with these certain building sticks, and if another kid played with them, he would smash their creations and hit the kids in the face.
One day, he had just finished smashing a kid’s work, which made him cry. So, I walked up to his table and bumped it with my behind, so his entire castle crumbled. It felt amazing. Story credit: Reddit / Floflo80