Chapter 8 — Little Miss Holier Than Thou

Scott

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She slapped me.

My face turned to the side and I glared at the wall. This girl had the nerve to slap me. Me? Who the fuck does she think she is?!

With a lazy and calculated move, I finally turned my face to her, only to find a spark of fury igniting in her eyes. It was as if she was begging for a taste of my power. As if she didn't know who I was and what I am capable of. As if she didn't know I was the one who truly held the reins. She still dared to slap me. It's clear, she played with fire, and now she will bear the consequences.

I grabbed her wrist with a firm grip, the same one she used to slap me, and forcefully pulled her towards me. As her eyes widened in terror, a smile spread across my face. It's about time she learned to fear me because that little Miss "Holier Than Thou" obviously thinks she can just slap me and get away with it.

"Don't ever try that again if you want to live," I threatened in a low voice

But instead of cowering away from me, she stuck h