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

herself. “Me? Why don’t you

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

an idiot? If I did, wouldn’t I become a

crossed her arms 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

have no one to blame except yourself for getting

tighten. Suddenly, she let out a wicked

“You bitch! How did you even get this filthy disease? Stay away from

Haha… There’s no point in doing that. After all, we’re both in the

into Zoe’s

“What are you saying?”

when I asked you out for coffee? To show my appreciation, I added a

world shatter, and

recalled that fateful day. That cup of coffee