Post by Selina C. Álvarez on Mar 21, 2016 12:57:21 GMT
Selina was angry but there was nothing she could about it. The guys were half drunk and apparently proving their status as better than her was an important thing for their fragile masculinity to remain in tact. She groaned as she was kicked in the stomach, the breath knocked out of her as a one of the guys yanked her towards him by her hair. “Slag like you just pollutes this place. I’d be doing others a favor if I got rid of Prometheus’ whorespawn… what do you think?”
Selina spat in his face and grinned, her split lip protesting the movement but she didn’t care, “I have no power, yet you still need two people to back you up… Coward.” Her voice was weak from not having yet caught her breath after his blow, but her words were clear enough to be understood. Taunting him right now wasn’t the best choice, but her words were the only weapon she was allowed to use. If she fought back, her powers would be permanently taken from her… although she was starting to think it would be worth another brand if she could beat the shit out of this guy.
But goddamnit, that was why he was doing this in the first place. So many had attempted to see just how far they could push her before she sunk herself and fought back. Just three more months. Three more… and then two more semesters at this hell hole before she could leave and never look back. If her mom wanted to stay in Corinth, fine, but Selina would be long gone.
Her retort got her a sharp punch to the gut before she was slammed into a wall, goddamnit these fuckers just couldn’t leave her alone. “Dumb move, bitch. I could literally kill you and the school would applaud me for my efforts… so why don’t you start begging?”
Selina glared at him but didn’t reply. Fuck them all. Her eyes widened slightly as he slid on brass knuckles… goddamn. The first hit made her cry out in pain, which seemed to satisfy him, so he hit harder the next time while telling her to shut her mouth or she’d attract attention.
Alistair Cerberus
Selina spat in his face and grinned, her split lip protesting the movement but she didn’t care, “I have no power, yet you still need two people to back you up… Coward.” Her voice was weak from not having yet caught her breath after his blow, but her words were clear enough to be understood. Taunting him right now wasn’t the best choice, but her words were the only weapon she was allowed to use. If she fought back, her powers would be permanently taken from her… although she was starting to think it would be worth another brand if she could beat the shit out of this guy.
But goddamnit, that was why he was doing this in the first place. So many had attempted to see just how far they could push her before she sunk herself and fought back. Just three more months. Three more… and then two more semesters at this hell hole before she could leave and never look back. If her mom wanted to stay in Corinth, fine, but Selina would be long gone.
Her retort got her a sharp punch to the gut before she was slammed into a wall, goddamnit these fuckers just couldn’t leave her alone. “Dumb move, bitch. I could literally kill you and the school would applaud me for my efforts… so why don’t you start begging?”
Selina glared at him but didn’t reply. Fuck them all. Her eyes widened slightly as he slid on brass knuckles… goddamn. The first hit made her cry out in pain, which seemed to satisfy him, so he hit harder the next time while telling her to shut her mouth or she’d attract attention.
Alistair Cerberus