Anya POV
- My name is Anya, asshole!
He ignored me and turned his back at me. How can this idiot dare to call me "little shit"? The audacity! He doesn't know what is waiting for him.
My whole body hurts. My lips are bleeding. He hit me hard, but next time, I'm going to crush him like he was made of tiny glass.
Once I started to walk, so that I could go to my dorm because I'm really hurted and consumed by anger, Dominick stepped in front of me, placing his hands on my cheeks.
- Hey, let me help you walk to the dorm.
- No! Leave me alone.
He grabbed my wrists and said:
- You're hurt. Your leg is limping and you're bleeding through your lower lip.
- I said, leave me alone! I won't say it once more!
Then, I went heading to the dorm. Afte I entered my room, I positioned myself in front of the mirror. I was looking awful. So, I decided to go to the nursery, to get some ice for the bruises. The lady at the nursery asked me what happened but I couldn't care about her curiosity or intentions to help. I only had one thing on my mind. Him. That stupid bastard who almost broke my bones.
Revenge it's what I want, what I need. Not a simple revenge, but a clever one.
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I stayed the rest of the day at my room, even though, sometimes, Dom knocked at my door checking on me. I had told him to inform the superiors that I couldn't barely move, so that they didn't pissed me off.
I was with such rage, such hatred, that I spent the whole night awake preparing a mental schema for my revenge, until Dom obligated me to go to some party of initiation, because as he said "three shots, a dance floor and friends are better than a bed".
I was going after Alexzander Pierce.
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General FictionTwo countries divided. One imminent war. Two enemies. One goal. For the glory of Anura. Anura and Djev are opposite countries, always with the chance of getting into war. When Alex and Anya are recruited to the military, they find they hate each ot...
