Can’t Win Me Back

“Beat her! I want you to fuck her up!” Zoe held her bloody ear as she snarled at the others, “If you don’t beat her, are you going to wait for her to bite you?”

The other four people were scared. They didn’t want to become the next Freddy, so they immediately started beating her up.

Someone kicked Lauren in her belly. A sharp pain ensued before she tasted a sweet, metallic tang in her mouth, and blood flowed from her nose.

Her body could barely withstand the cruel torture.

Yet, Lauren smiled. She had never been so relaxed.

This was the first time she used all her might to defend her pride. Even if she died, she would have no regrets.

Betty, who was watching from the sidelines, held her sides and laughed hysterically.

“I asked you to come, but are you only here to watch the show?”

her. “She’s half dead now. Get up there and

pointed at herself. “Me?

end your enemy! Do you expect me to sully my precious hands with this

think I’m an idiot?

do it herself. Why should I be the one to bear this risk? I didn’t even help my own mother. What makes you think I’d help

in rage, “You deaf fucker! You have

made Betty’s throat tighten. Suddenly, she let out a wicked grin. “Not

How did you even get this filthy disease? Stay away

no point in doing that.

struck terror into Zoe’s

“What are you saying?”

my appreciation,

her world shatter,

that fateful day. That cup of coffee had an odd stench, so it