I hate rich people

Chapter 25

We kept arguing and arguing and finally they let me go to school to see their scared little faces and see if they sh*t or wet their pants. Muwahahaha.

Right now they are pushing me out. But have to sign a lot of paper.

"Hurry up hurry up hurry up! I want to see their faces."

"Sake calm down there are cameras set up there."

Chunghee look at me annoyed because I'm acting like a little kid right now.

"But still I want to see their faces live and humiliate them. But it would have been more fun if someone hadn't tried to stop me from putting traps in the place."

"Look these people get scare of little things already. I think you'll actually kill them to death if you pull tricks on them."

"Fine by me besides they have no idea how many people they killed by putting them out of employment. Or how they made their life even worse with all the debts they owe. Which reminds me when are my aunt and uncle going to caught by debt collectors? They should be sold already in the underground business."

No one said anything and I heard a ringtone which is obviously my phone. Joon took it out making me grab it and answering it.

"Hello?"

"W-we need b-backup now."

"I am injure..."

"We need backup now! They took children from 5 different day cares and are planning to kill them and put them on display at an old warehouse. My little girl."

Save her yourself this ugh.

"I'll go! I'll go! Geez this is why no one can do anything without me."

I tore off the bandages. I put my bag over my shoulders. I got out the wheelchair with great difficulty. But no one notice seeing how distracted they are but Blackberry. I put my finger over my lip. I made a dash for it and took out my skateboard. I got on and press the button with my foot.

"Yah Sake!"

I turn and smirk. I stuck out my middle finger.

"See ya idiot!"

I went to the warehouse and put on my hat and mask. I walk to the police surrounding the place. I tap one on the shoulder.

"Oh you're finally here."

You shouldn't be saying that when you can't even do it yourself.

"Hey chief she's here."

He walk up to me and look me up and down.

"Why are you in a hospital gown?"

"Because I was in the hospital until you called. Now has anything change."

"Nope it's been silent since the beginning."

Shouldn't there be crying or something.

I roll my eyes and push my glasses up. I walk in front of them and to the door. I just realize I'm barefooted but there isn't any sharp objects. I smirk and took my gun. I took something out that holds other weapons and attach them to my arm.

I could feel my injuries starting to open but I ignore it.

"Now let's see who's the first to die."

I kick the door down and saw 7 adults holding a couple of children down and their clothes rip.

They smirk and started to walk over to me. I close my eyes and took off my glasses. I threw them somewhere and open my eyes giving a deadly glare.

"Never ever mess with a girl."