Scars Of A Broken Bond

Sabrina halted and scrutinized them warily. She took a few steps back and reprimanded, “Leave me alone. Who wants to have fun with you?”

The leader of the hooligans sneered, “It’s not up to you! You have to go with us!”

As he spoke, he grabbed Sabrina, wanting to pull her away.

“Go away!” Sabrina wiggled herself free and tried to evade his questing fingers.

The other hooligans covertly circled Sabrina and nudged her. “Hey, gorgeous, let’s go have some fun.”

“Fuck off!” Sabrina screeched at them.

“You bitch!” The group of hooligans grew restless, their impatience boiling over as they yanked Sabrina’s hair and forcefully pulled her back.

a loud cry and stumbled back a few steps. She struggled to keep her balance but ultimately fell to

of arrogance and he vented his anger by pulling Sabrina

of nowhere, a man appeared from behind and kicked the hooligan

other hooligans immediately took a few steps

looked at the unknown

meddle in

and waved at the group of hooligans with a contemptuous

the hooligans could say anything, the one who had been kicked to the ground was consumed by anger and shame. He clenched his fist and

dodged sideways and kicked the hooligan in the ribs. The hooligan fell to the

said, “Get out of here, little boy.” He didn’t even bother to spare them another glance. His behavior and the way he