Mara
I felt the sharp pain in my cheek as the blood in my mouth brought me to life. I smiled at the man standing in front of me with bloodied teeth. A hand was trailing towards my inner thigh and it made my skin crawl. I wanted to rip the hand and chop it into small pieces.
Closing my thighs shut with a force, I spit blood over the one who felt he could enjoy marking my face. They were too young and naïve to understand. They underestimated me.
What little fools they were busy holding my waist, face, and thighs but not my hands. I round my fist and punched whose hand I wanted to chop. The other man whom I had just spit blood on was so busy wiping it away and cursing he had no idea what was happening.
He groaned in pain like a girl but my main aim wasn't hurting him right now but to get the knife. As he turned to see what was happening I made a grab for the knife and it was too easy. They were distracted, thinking that I was a weakling who they can just end like that.
What a miserable death they were going to face through my hands now might make them scream for their mommy.
"What the hell?" he yelled as he saw me smile at him while the knife in my hand stabbed the man who held onto my waist with his hand trapped between my thighs. I had just stabbed right into his chest and the look of horror on the other's face as I smiled at him twisting the knife inside of him was nothing but pure bliss.
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