I've Been There Before

Grace’s cheeks became moist because of the cold sweat of the person in front of her.

With a sour nose, she pushed him away heavily, and the person before her staggered, “Grace, don’t …”

“It’s fine,” she said as she reached out and firmly grabbed his arm before he hugged her. As soon as the big man saw her, he smiled ferociously,

“Here you are. What a sensible girl. Be good …”

She glanced at the baseball bat that the fatty dropped on the ground, squatted down, picked it up, and hit the big man randomly.

Her way of beating people was rusty, and she didn’t know if she could hit the target. At this moment, she resisted out of the instincts for survival.

“Piss off!”

“Piss off!”

“Don’t come over!”

“Piss off! Can’t you hear me?”

The baseball bat was swung madly towards different directions.

“Scram!” she screamed.

She had forgotten how long it had been since she had resisted fiercely and directly.

That year, she had just entered an unfamiliar cage. Facing the oppression, she had fiercely resisted and fought against it.

She had already forgotten from what day she stopped resisting and became silent, living like walking corpse.

Today, it was as if she had returned to the same person she used to be.

Her hands were shaking, but she tightly clenched the baseball bat, smashing the black shadows that were trying to approach her. The bat did hit on something several times, but she could not tell whether they were those hooligans or not.

However, at this moment, every swing made her gasp for breath.

She was refreshed. She believed that the bat, falling like raindrops, could hurt the hoodlums no matter what.

The gangster in the lead reacted quickly. He was hit and became furious. He regained his composure and rolled up his sleeves, preparing to walk forward. Looking up, he saw a mad scene.

However, that woman did not look at anything, nor

didn’t get hurt, they still didn’t dare

spat out a mouthful of saliva on the ground. His

“Bluff!

let’s deal

rushed forward to snatch away the bat from Grace. Of course, he was

he grabbed the bat, the gangster in the lead immediately hit Grace on her shoulder. He was ruthless and

clumsy like a bull, tightly clasping his waist, “Grace,

strong now. The hooligan in the lead was

“Grace, run!”

stood there, dumbfounded for a

of her hugged the punk tightly and told her

heavy as lead, and

fatty held the baseball bat but didn’t have

the way of

would go around to check several roads at

car came from afar, and the expressions

his face full of eagerness. “Let go!” There was

“Let go!”

Bang!

go! Do you wanna die?”

Bang! Bang! Bang!

seemed to come to her senses. She didn’t know where the strength came from

“Help ...”

man

her! Watch out for the patrol

moment, the fatty was shocked. He rushed

“Help ...”

man immediately ran over. “Damn it!?

had run faster, she would have run

spoke, he slapped Grace in the face, “Run!

man. Well done.

lights of the patrol car flashed past

gangsters’ hearts were still fluttering with

Grace was in despair.