Retribution: to the past

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chapter-the bully

   How did I end up like this? Was god punishing me for all the misdeed I did? Or is it just a dream? A blessing? Or a curse?

"You know why you can't touch me?" I shouted at the man in front of me lying on the floor; he was actually my schoolmate,a transfer student from a foreign country, I did not know him but he sat on my chair in the canteen during our break."because I'm filthy rich and you are a dirty rag!

  I stood there, my chest held up high proud of my parents richness. I had two humongous bodyguards standing behind me ,staring down at the slender foreign student that i beaten up earlier. He did not dare touch me with my protection watching over me, actually no one did.I was pushing aside everyone that irritates me and they will not bulge a muscle to retaliate.I was simply invincible.

  I spat on him as I stared at his pitiful face for a second longer and turned to face my vehicle. I got all I  wanted; cars, food, nice clothes, nice dressing an enormous house and an unlimited amount of cash, I absolutely love my life.






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