Derek sat in the waiting room of the plastic surgery center, nervously tapping his foot as he waited for his appointment. He couldn't believe what had brought him here - a decision he never thought he would make. But it had all started with a moment of revenge that had spiraled out of control. Just a few weeks ago, Derek had been dealing with a particularly nasty bully at work. His name was Chris, a smug and arrogant man who took pleasure in making Derek's life miserable. Derek had tried everything to avoid him, but Chris always seemed to seek him out just to taunt and belittle him. One day, in a moment of frustration and desperation, Derek had come across a hypnosis app on his phone. Curious, he had started playing around with it, trying to see if it really worked. And to his surprise, it did. He had managed to hypnotize Chris into being extremely excited to undergo plastic surgery to become a woman. At first, Derek had felt guilty about it. But then he realized that this could be his chance to finally get back at Chris for all the torment he had put him through. And so, he had planted the idea in Chris's mind, convincing him that he had always wanted to be a woman and that this was his chance to finally become his true self. And now, here they both were, sitting in the waiting room of the plastic surgery center. Derek couldn't help but feel a twinge of guilt as he watched Chris walk in, wearing a stuffed bra and a transgender pride shirt. Chris spotted Derek and made his way over, a wide grin on his face. "Hey, Derek! Thanks for being so understanding about me being trans," Chris said, his excitement palpable. "I can't wait to finally be the woman I've always wanted to be." Derek swallowed nervously, not sure how to respond. "Uh, no problem, Chris. I just want you to be happy." Chris nodded enthusiastically. "I've signed up for ten surgeries - breast augmentation, facial feminization, liposuction, the whole works! I can't wait to see the final result." Derek could only nod, feeling a mix of guilt and relief that his plan had actually worked. Chris continued to chatter excitedly, mentioning how nice the bra felt and how he couldn't wait to finally have boobs of his own. "It's going to feel even better once I have the real thing," Chris said with a laugh, adjusting the bra straps. "I can't believe this is finally happening. Thank you, Derek, for helping me find my true self." Derek smiled weakly, feeling a pang of regret for what he had done. But at the same time, he couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction that Chris would finally be getting a taste of his own medicine. The sound of their names being called interrupted their conversation, and they both stood up to follow the nurse to their respective appointments. As they walked down the hallway, Derek couldn't shake the feeling of guilt that lingered in the back of his mind. But as he watched Chris walk ahead of him, a spring in his step and a smile on his face, Derek couldn't help but feel a sense of closure. Maybe this was the end of their feud, and both of them could finally move on with their lives. Only time would tell.