Obsidian Eyes

“Who are you? Please release me!”

A girl called out in panic and pleaded as two men in black carried her through the crowd at the club.

Yuriel Scott is a 20-year-old girl who is also an architectural student.

An hour ago, she was just out of night school and heading home. Instead, two guys in black suits stopped her in the street and kidnapped her in a van. She was then taken to a nightclub.

The two men were indifferent to Yuriel’s rebellion and carried her through the nightclub.

They stopped in front of a VIP room door. The door was opened, and Yuriel was thrown raw into the room.

Yuriel smirked with pain when she hit the glass table hard. Blood flowed from her forehead.

“Oh, don’t be rude, man. Treat our guests well.”

A woman’s voice sounded evil, pretending to chide the two men in suits. Then, Yuriel heard the voice that had been her nightmare for four years in college.

She quickly looked up. Eyes leaped to see a red-haired girl in a black dress smirking sarcastically with a cigarette tucked across her bright red lips.

“Thalia!” The emerald eyes of the girl trembled with fear.

Thalia was her worst nightmare.

She’s an abuser on campus and a ruthless tyrant in their major college.

Thalia was targeting Yuriel as a target of bullying and torturing her. She’s the meanest bully Yuriel’s ever seen.

“Why did you bring me here?”

Her whole body was shaking.

“According to you, what will I do then?” Thalia gave a friendly smile to Yuriel’s head as it crouched, pulling her hair.

“Of course, to teach a bitch like you a lesson!” Thalia pulled out her hair tight.

“How dare you tease Alvin!”

 “I’m not flirting with him! He approached me first himself.” Yuriel cried out in the painful clutches of Thalia.

 Thalia sneered. “If it weren’t for you acting so much in front of him, would Alvin ever go near a poor girl like you, huh!” But then, Thalia was vicious and threw Yuriel’s head against the glass table beside her.

Yuriel’s head went off after she hit the glass table. There was more blood on her head, and she bled out a lot.

She saw the blood in her hands and looked up at Thalia with tears.

 “Why are you doing this to me! I haven’t done anything to you!” She shouted with sadness and despair.

“Well, well, well, comprehensively, You’re getting bolder, hmm.” Thalia pointed at her forehead, laughing in scorn.

“You want to know why I’m doing this to you?” Thalia twisted Yuriel’s bright brown hair.

“That’s because you’re Yuriel. Poor orphan girl Yuriel. People like you can’t just go to the same college as us. You dare even seduce Alvin into the status climb. Who do you think you are, huh!” she slapped her so hard, then pulled out his hair one more time.

“Whatever you do won’t make yourself from an ugly duck to a goose.” Thalia smiled scorningly at Yuriel’s bloody face. There was no mercy in her eyes.

Yuriel winced the pain but tried to resist.

“You think you can get all you want because you have everything? Do you know what Alvin said about you?”

 Thalia’s facial expression changed on her words. She yanked Yuriel’s hair and made her look up.

“Akh!”

There was a meanness in her eyes when she hissed. “What Alvin says about me, answer!”

“You are a horrible girl!” Yuriel spits angrily.

Thalia had a terrible look on her face. She threw Yuriel’s head at the table.

“Looks like you need a hard lesson, huh.”

She smiled maliciously at some of her male friends and ordered them melodiously.

“Guys, she’s all yours now. Treat her well, ok.”

The men stood eager to take Thalia’s command.

“What are you doing! Stay away from me!” Yuriel exclaimed in a panic as five men approached her with lewd views in their eyes.

“Come here, pretty girl. We’ll have fun together.”

“Beuty, don’t be afraid.”

They laughed like shit and screamed at Yuriel. Their hands are so naughty to touch her body everywhere.

“Get away from me! Don’t touch me!” Yuriel cried out and threw away their hands which touched her body everywhere.

Yuriel felt desperate when one of the men tore her clothes.

Pressing her teeth, she grabbed the nearest object and hit the man in the head with a bottle of booze.

“Argh!” The man screamed in agony while holding his bloody head.

Everyone was shocked to see what had happened.

“Andy!” his friends exclaimed and asked how their friend was.

Yuriel takes advantage when everyone is distracted to escape and breakthrough Thalia’s stunned crew.

Yuriel pushed the door open in a hurry.

 Blast!

She almost fell back when she hit a guy in front of the VIP room door.

A sturdy arm around his waist prevented her from falling. “Be careful.”

She looked up at him and laid eyes as dark as obsidian. She had no time to look at the man’s face when Thalia’s voice wailed behind her.

“Get her!”

Yuriel pushed him hard and ran away. The man withdrew as two suits rushed out of the VIP room, chasing the brunette girl.

“Sir, are you all right?” His private assistant was asking, worried.

The man didn’t answer. Instead, he looked at the brunette girl who had disappeared into the crowd. The man frowned, seeming to think of something.

“Yunifer ....”

The phone in his pocket was vibrating. The guy took his phone. His facial expression changed to the name of Yunifer on the cell phone screen.

He didn’t answer the phone and asked his assistant coldly.

“What about the divorce court?”

“Mrs. Yunifer refused to come to court and left town. We don’t know where she’s going.”

 The man snorted cold.

 “Prepare a flight to Capital. I’ll get her to sign the divorce papers myself.”

 “Yes, Mr. Gilren.”

 ....

 Yuriel ran through the crowd at the club without looking back, running out of the black suits guys.

 “Stop!” Two guys in black suits are still chasing her in the back.

 Yuriel panicked and kept going without looking. Then, finally, looked at a lonely road she had run across.

Suddenly there was a loud car horn. She turned and froze instantly as a blinding yellow light approached her at high speed.

Tree!

Yuriel is loose. It ran at high speed and hit her body before turning into a big tree on the side of the road.

The girl’s body was wet on the pavement. Blood flowed from her wounded body into a pool of blood.