Free Web NovelChapter 80: Chapter 80
I think she must have been an executioner in her previous life or something close to that. Then after it is all settled, I give her a taste of my dick as a reward. That is what she always wants. "You all should stop the knocking. Go quiet. Send someone to the former library building. They would see something at the southern wing aisle—a bucket. Take it and use what’s inside it. Do you understand or should I repeat?"
I want to make sure she does understand my instruction. I’d hate to be called again for this. "No darling. It’s crystal clear." I smirk. "Good." And then end the call. Minutes later they had gotten what I asked for. The loud piercing scream that sounded attracted Dominic and Lucas who were playing pool to come watch the tablet also. Lucas is amazed, but Dominic quite isn’t.
"Dude, this is sick! How did you think of this? It’s an ultimate game method. She would break in no time." Lucas says. But Dominic goes, "I don’t think it’s ideal. Many girls have a deep fear of creepies. And that includes spiders. My sister would scream and faint if she sees one, let alone so many. Where did you even get them?" He asks. freewebnovel.cσ๓
"Where else? From a reptile pet center." I still remember the long drive I took down to the pet center, and how the keeper’s expression had changed from bored to shock when I mentioned the animals I wanted and the amount.
And it is mostly just regular spiders and a few tarantulas. That was all he had. Unfortunately. "Anyway your point is?" I raise my brow at him. "She could have a really strong phobia towards it. Using what someone fears the most against them can be well worse than death for most people. It would traumatize her. Just saying." He gives a half shrug at the end of his statement. "You think I don’t know that?"
I say, slightly irritated. Is he saying I’m overdoing it? Alright, I might be. And that is exactly what I want. I don’t want to waste time on her. It would be a lot better if she gets so traumatized and ends up in a mental hospital. It’s her punishment. She traumatized me too. Sort off. Speaking of my parents and daring to hit me. No one has ever done both even remotely separate before.
But she managed to do both in a single moment. This is me showing mercy on her by ending it with a single blow. Dragging it out would be more fun. But I would be graduating soon, which means I will be flying back to New York. The days are counting down to months now for my highschool to be over. I need to take care of my last batch of my assignment before then.
I might come back here to Florida for college or go elsewhere. It doesn’t matter where I go though. The shit is always going to be the same. Anyone who rubs me up the wrong way is going to get it in ways they have never imagined. The kingdom doesn’t always have to be the same. The three of us are watching how she is losing her shit trying to get away from the spiders. But then she stops and starts to do something completely unexpected. Using her bag to kill the spiders.
I startledly sit up in surprise, furrowing my brows and bring the tablet closer to be sure I was seeing right. I am seeing right. She is killing them. "Wait—she does not have arachnophobia?" "God, this is insane. Look, she is getting rid of all of them!" Just then, the tablet shows static before completely disconnecting from the camera. "What’s wrong with this thing?" Dominic asks. I too is wondering. I try to put it back on again but to no avail. Shit! What could have gone wrong? "This must be coming from a jammer device." Says Lucas. Fuck, he is right. The only thing that can cause this is when there is a jammer that kills the connectivity from the camera to my tablet.
Was there a jammer in there? I don’t remember setting eyes on one. There is no way that I would have overlooked it and left it be. I flung the thing away, not caring where it lands and head to where she is. Dominic and Lucas also comes along. The crowd makes way when they see me coming. I stand in front of the door and kick at it twice and it bursts open. There she was panting and out of it. She is looking distressed but not as much as I hoped for. "This is all your doing, isn’t it?" The look in her eyes gives me a flicker of unease in my chest. "It’s pathetic. Just like you." She spits. She looks past me to the others standing outside the corridor. "There is nothing to see here people. What were you expecting?" She sneers, bringing her gaze back to me. "That I would pass out from fright and those damn creatures would be crawling all over me?" She lets out a mocking laugh, coming towards me. "The snake too? You are a senseless spawn of the devil Calyx."
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The fiery look is growing in his eyes. I am damn making progress. There is not a single fear hormone in my body right now. This would get him more pissed. I might be making another additional mistake, but who cares? I’m not going to allow him bully me like he did the others. I won’t be going down easily. Why should I? What did I do wrong? With him, I will not hide in my shell and try to wait it out or be the one to give up and pretend that I don’t exist like I always do. I just realized that I cannot tolerate jerk guys like him at all. I take my bag from the floor. He holds my arm as I try to walk past him to get out. "I’m going to help you keep that mouth of yours in check for you." He says. I tilt my head playfully, unfazed by his threat. "What are you going to do? In case you haven’t noticed, I’m not afraid of you." I challenge, staring up at his eyes. "Only a puppy will. So do your worse, and I will also do mine." I snarl in his face, jerking his hold off me. It was surprisingly easy. I guess he is stunned. No one must have had the guts to speak like that to him before. I don’t know exactly why I do. Fear creeps in when I see and remember that we weren’t at all alone.
The students who had chased me in the locker halls are at the door. And they seemed stunned too. None of them tried to hold and stop me from leaving. They mostly moved out of the way for me. They did not follow after me either. Walking away from there fills me with an accomplished pride, and also a profound sense of danger. This isn’t the end. That is for sure. More is going to come. But I feel it would all be fine if I stand my ground. He is rich. But so what? He has his money for himself and not for all of us. He controls the school?
So what? I’m going to decimate that bully control freak tendency that he has by nipping his overinflated ego right in the bud!
