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Ch#32 Stop Smiling through the Pain

Ch#32 Stop Smiling through the Pain

"Oh, look who's here. The one and only Alana Anderson", Dave said in a sing-song while I glared at him.

"After all this tantrum that you threw for not coming whenever I called you, you have finally walked up to the lion's den. What was the use of everything that you did? You made the students stand against me, you made them stop fearing me, temporarily. And now, you have come to dig your own grave." He started to laugh hysterically. I furrowed my brows in anger.

Bloody psychopath.

He then looked right into my eyes, despise clearly written in his. "Tie her up", he ordered Matt and Terrence. Both of them grabbed either of my arms to tie me up on the chair.

"What the bloody hell, Matt!? What are you doing!? You said you wanted me to protect my friends from dying! Let me go! You bloody asshole! You son of a bitch! You mother fucker swindler! Let me go!" I kept screaming, but in vain. Matt did not utter a single word and continued to tie me up, while Terrence looked like he would punch me any moment to shut me up. But I did not stop. I kept wriggling from their grip, although it was a futile effort. I had promised Beth that I will come back alive. I had promised myself that I will save them and die. If I get tied up, I won't be able to protect anybody! What am I supposed to do!?

Calm down! Think straight! Dave doesn't like your sassiness. Get him with it, Al.

I stopped wriggling from their grip and let them tie me up in peace. I knew what would break his ego.

"This is what you're gonna do to me? After all these weeks of impudence that I have shown you, this is how you are going to take your revenge? I thought you were a man, Dave. But I guess your balls are only for display", I mocked him. I knew this would rile him up and it did. His fist came flying to kiss my cheeks.

My poor cheeks.

They are mine, alright.

It's like sharing the same ass, you dumbo. We share the cheeks as well.

"Shut. Your. Trap", he shouted each word while punching me across my face continuously. Amidst the pain, I managed to laugh. His ego is as huge as the Burj Khalifa. One remark about his balls, his head spins like crazy. He threw a few punches and stopped. But my sassy switch was still on.

"That's it? That's all you've got? Oh Dave, come on. I just started to have fun. Don't ruin the game and continue punching the hell out of me. After all, that's the only thing left in you. Your balls betrayed you long back and have gone on a hibernation. Now, don't let your fists humiliate you." To be honest, I am actually having fun right now, seeing the color from his face drain away. I wish I could record this and show it to the guys. It is worth-

I shrieked out in pain when he kicked right onto my stomach. He raised his hand to punch me again, but stopped midway. I stared at him in confusion as if he grew another head. The sadistic Dave would never stop himself from satiating his hunger. He leaned in towards me and caressed my face while I tried to move away from his disgusting touch.

"Oh darling, come on. I know how to treat bitches like you. Beating the crap out of you, would be no fun. You need to watch someone dear to you suffering in pain. That is going to cause you real misery." My eyes widened in shock. What have I done!? This is not what I expected. He can't bring in someone else! He will definitely kill that person!