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?”

and shoved her. “She’s half dead now. Get up there and give her the final

“Me? Why don’t you go

to end your enemy! Do you expect me to sully my

I’m an idiot? If

across her chest. “Whether you want to slit her throat or chop her up, you’ll have to do it herself. Why should I be the one to bear this risk? I didn’t

You have no one to blame except yourself for

tighten. Suddenly, she let out a wicked grin. “Not only am I a deaf fucker,

in horror. She felt nauseous. “You bitch! How did you even

in doing

gaze struck terror into Zoe’s heart. “Welcome to the AIDS club,

“What are you saying?”

you out for coffee? To show my appreciation, I added a little something to the

shatter, and her head

recalled that fateful day. That cup of coffee