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.

though it was nothing to them. However, that woman did not look at anything, nor did she look at the direction or people. She just swung around

get hurt, they still didn’t

The gangster in the lead viciously spat out a mouthful of saliva on the ground. His eyes glowed with a wolf light as he fiercely swung the baseball

“Bluff!

deal

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

immediately hit Grace

almost done, but a person rushed over, clumsy like a bull, tightly clasping his

extremely strong now. The hooligan in the lead was hugged tightly by him, unable to

“Grace, run!”

there, dumbfounded for

in front of her hugged the punk tightly and told her to run.

as lead, and

baseball bat but didn’t have the heart to do

he blocked the

patrol car would go around to check several roads at fixed time in the district

afar, and the expressions of the gangsters changed at the same

of the gang looked at the man who was still hugging his waist angrily, his face full of eagerness. “Let go!” There was no time to waste,

“Let go!”

Bang!

go! Do you

Bang! Bang! Bang!

She didn’t know where the strength came from and rushed towards the alley entrance.

“Help ...”

big man shouted

Watch out for the patrol car ...”

He rushed over and nimbly

“Help ...”

over. “Damn it!? Isn’t her leg broken? What a

run faster, she

in the face, “Run! What a troublemaker! No wonder

a nimble man. Well done.

patrol car flashed past the alley entrance.

were still

Grace was in despair.