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"Help!"

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"Help!"

The girl's ears pricked up at the sound of someone crying out.

Curious, she walked towards the source of the voice.

"Look, it's Aera!"

"Nakamoto is so dead."

"Do you think she's going to get involved?"

"Bitch are you sure you know who Kim Aera is? She's clearly going to kick Nakamoto's ass."

"Bet?"

"Bet."

Amidst the murmurs from the crowd, said girl calmly strolled over to the scene.

Nakamoto Yuta, the school's ultimate jerk, was currently strangling a girl that Aera vaguely recognised as Kim Hana, a girl who Aera has never heard speak a word to anyone.

Now, as the helpless girl plead for help, glasses askew and gasping for breath, Aera never wanted to kill anyone more than she did at that moment.

She cracked her neck and knuckles before strolling forward, tutting at the sight and yanking the boy's hand away from Hana's throat with ease.

Hana immediately crumpled to the ground, glasses shattering as they fell to the cold, hard floor.

She gasped as she inhaled the oxygen she was deprived of, chest rising and falling rapidly as she tried to regain her senses.

Nakamoto growled in annoyance.

"You little bitch. Do you want me to kill you?" he snarled.

Aera chuckled, an amused smile playing on her lips as she crossed her arms teasingly.

"I'd love to see you try."

In an instant, the male lunged at her in an attempt to push her to the ground.

He would never have expected that she would roll her eyes, side step and yank his arm behind his back.

Immediately, a searing pain shot up his arm, causing him to roar in pain, spit flying as he shouted hoarsely.

"Let me go, you fucking slut!" he bellowed.

She simply tightened her grip.

Surely a muscular and infamous senior couldn't possibly lose to this short, e-girl looking wannabe?

Believe me, he tried to stop it from happening.

He tried his hardest to escape Aera's vice-grip but it was like she had otherworldly strength ; his attempts were all to no avail as the girl's clear laugh filled the hallway.

This was so bad for his reputation.

"Jeez, I already bathed this morning, no need to get your saliva all over me, god." she sighed as she looked at his helpless figure.

Growing tired of him crumpling her in her opinion, hot ass outfit, she tackled him to the ground once and for all, his back hitting the ground with a loud thud.

Freeing one of her hands, she threw one straight, hard punch at his nose.

A sickening crack that sounded like heaven to Aera filled her ears.

Nakamoto screamed, body writhing in agony as blood oozed out of his nose.

He struggled, hands weakly pulling at her foot in a last, desperate attempt to make her trip.

Dusting her clothes off, she snickered at the sight in front of her.

"Consider yourself warned."

With that, she detached her foot from his hand with a swift kick to his face and strolled to class, leaving a writhing boy with a bloody nose, a girl who's friend was frantically checking how she was and a crowd of people staring at her disappearing figure with awe.

What a great start to her first day of school.

What a great start to her first day of school

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