Chapter 4.

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ARIANA'S  POV
      
        He brought his face so close to mine till we were sharing a breath, his breath reeks of so much alcohol and cigarette...

  "Look at you now, looking so helpless " The idiot continued as he loosened the hold on my neck and goes to hold my hands above my head with with one of his hands.

"I never liked feisty women but when you open  that smart mouth of yours, it turns me on so much" I'm pretty sure he's having a field day staring at me looking bounded by his hold, he's really delusional if he thinks anything except his death is going to happen tonight.

"Bet even a dead rat turns you on" I replied and almost immediately I get punched in the face and then get my head smashed into the mirror behind me.

"Quit talking, you're ruining the moment bitch" He yelled and I rolled my eyes already tasting blood in my mouth. He placed his free hand beneath my chin forcing me to stare at him.

"Such an untamed vixen but yet with indescribable beauty, and this slutty dress of yours isn't helping either"  He said with his voice now husky and filled with lust.

This has gone far enough.. I gritted my teeth as he slowly brought his lips to mine , just a few centimeters away from kissing me.

I kneed him hard where the sun never shines and he groaned as he bent over falling on his knees as slowly  he looked like he was in pure pain.

"You Bit--" I kneed him hard in the mouth and he fell over on the floor with blood spilling out of his busted lips.

"Didn't your mother teach you to respect a woman?, Clearly the word bitch seems like a newly learnt word to you" I said as I cat walked to him standing tall above him staring ad he held on to his junk glaring at me swearing profanities I couldn't hear.

"You'll pay for this" He groaned out and I chuckled before lifting my knee high and bringing my heels down hard on his junk, he yelled in pain and I grinned.

"How do you like that now?, You look pathetic" I said repeating the action till I'm sure I heard his dick snap in two halves..

Safe to say he wouldn't be procreating annoying humans like himself. They said if life gives you lemons you make lemonade, well Jane gave me these heels and I'm making a weapon out of them.

"Damn! Fuck you! I'll fucking kill you" He said as held on to his junk with his eyes shut looking so tortured.

I suddenly frowned knowing that I had to stop this man from ratting me out to whoever he's working for.

"Don't worry, I'll make your death a little painless" I muttered as I approached him.

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      My alarm beeped loudly and I groaned turning in bed irritated by the sound, with my eyes closed I stretched my hands trying to find the alarm so I can hit the stupid snooze button, well that's  pretty much  hard for me  because my eyes are closed and my hands can't reach the alarm.

I groan and swing my arm around, suddenly I hear a crashing sound and the beeping stopped, well I guess that's the third alarm I'm destroying this week, I didn't bother opening my eyes anyways as I just kept trying to go back to sleep.

   A few hours later, I groan as I feel rays of sunlight on my face. I sit on the bed slowly trying to recollect last night's event, I rub on my closed eyelids yawning as I feel a slight pain on my cheek, must have been where I got punched last night.

       I got out of bed to see the heels still strapped to my feet with slight traces of blood on it.
  Shit!.

I took the heels off my feet slowly realizing my super short gown has bunched up to my stomach, so much for a TGIF special at a club downtown.

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