Chapter 6: Successful yet Troublesome {1}
Coughing up blood, my vision blurred as pain exploded across my face.
"What a fucking bastard," I muttered under my breath, teeth clenched.
That punch had come out of nowhere—but then again, it wasn’t unusual. In this school, I was more well-known as the campus
punching bag than an actual student. Kicked, slapped, tripped—it had all become routine. A living joke. A canvas for others to paint their cruelty on.
Around us, attention shifted. Whispers ignited like wildfire. Some were mocking, others indifferent. No one cared enough to help. No one ever did.
He towered over me now, sneering with satisfaction. I could feel the raw sting in my gut where he’d landed another strike.
He have Burly body with Blond hair and Big Muscles
I could’ve fought back. I wanted to. My fists trembled with the urge to respond. But I didn’t. I couldn’t—not yet.
If I retaliated, I’d be the one labeled as the problem. And if I released Althea now, i might be expose danger. There were too many eyes.
So I swallowed my pride like poison and looked up at him with a submissive expression, letting the humiliation bleed through. I hated it.
Well if i get one Slap I’ll surely give Back 100 Slaps. once this is over... I’ll hunt down your entire bloodline.