Tekna

Zain Centineo leisurely collected the paper cup of hot, black coffee from Glen Cameron and emptied it on the teenage Albino lying down on the floor. The boy instantly groaned out and winced in horror, the coffee was scorching hot when it penetrated through his uniform shirt, it felt like acid on his skin.

Zain caught the shocking expression on different shades of faces that made him want to howl out with laughter. This bloody stinky Albino rat does not understand what it means to be in this school. When did he have the balls to escape detention? What the fuck is this poor fucker doing in Ravenwood High?

"I'm sorry to interrupt you Sir but haven't you had enough of this punishment? Please have mercy on him and let him go." The newcomer sitting by the window interfered in a respectful manner as everybody's eyes swung back to her. She couldn't bare to watch a real life bullying scene like this. The last time she checked, even Glen Cameron did not served his detention, so why is his fate different from that of the Albino?

Zain Centineo now turned his attentions towards the newbie who had her brown hair tied up like a bird's nest. So this newly transferred chick was not mute as the rumors say? And the first time he'd be hearing her voice was to interrupt him on judgement day?

"Glen, did I heard someone speaking? What was that ugly chick saying? No... wait a fucking minute, did she served detention?"

"Mr Donald pardoned her because she's still new" Glen quickly replied Zain.

"Hey. Come out here and get on your knees before me." Zain ordered, holding a thick cane in his left hand. A little brave heroine huh? He would teach her how to never again interrupt the disciplinary head prefect.

Sasha McAngel's five senses instantly jumped into a flight mode with a secret panic surging inside her soul. When had she become so courageous enough to interrupt the King of hedgehogs on his judgement day? Actually, it was a mistake. She's not the girl who voiced out her thoughts about five seconds ago. Jesus... today looks like its going to be another sucking day in Ravenwood High.

"Quick quick. . . Get out before I get there." Zain barked impatiently. Why is she being too sluggish now? Does she has to wet her pants before coming out or what?

Sasha McAngel swallowed buckets of saliva while she carefully guided her legs out to the spacious front row of the class and knelt down before Zain. She saw a pathetic and agonizing look on her Albino classmate who was in pain, still sobbing on the floor. Well, he should have carefully weigh the consequences of escaping detention before landing himself in such a big trouble. And now, her too. . . She could already imagine how painful the hot coffee would feel on her skin.

"Rita... Do us the honor." Zain handed over the thick cane to a mean looking girl who was standing beside him. He thought if he whips a girl himself, she'd wet her undies and faint only to cause him a headache. So Rita does the part of flogging the shit out of disrespectful chicks, and is practically perfect at that.

"Get down flat on your belly hun." Rita ordered with an obvious level of excitement in her voice. She loved her role so much especially now with this newbie whom she secretly find her somehow intimidating. Why does a poor bitch like her has to have a flawless skin? Why does she has a dimple and such a naturally slim contoured nose and a plump little lips?

Sasha nodded her head as she felt too embarrassed with all the eyes on her. She only had her mini skirt uniform, what if her skirt fly up in the process of the flogging? What if everyone ends up seeing the color of her underwear? It was not the caning that mattered to her now but rather how the process will unfold.

"P-please..."

"Uh un... Nah nah nah Hun. Don't do that here. It doesn't work with us. Hurry up lets be done with it" Rita felt even more determined to flog the shit out of this drama queen bitch trying to act like a helpless Cinderella in front of Zain.

By now, Sasha understood that nothing would save her. Zain and Rita both have this kind of determined look on their faces. Only one senior standing behind Zain looked at her with sympathy, but he obviously cannot help her. He doesn't have the guts to. She placed her palms on the floor and laid down flat on her stomach, her chubby behind now at the disposal of those heartless and mean seniors.

Before another second could clicked in, Rita landed the first lash of cane on Sasha's bum and the mini skirt flared up with the force of the whip, exposing Sasha's white cotton underwear. She felt a horrible pain and cold air tingling around her skin before everyone bursted out into a hysterical laughter.

"Did you see that?" "Yeah I did... It was white" "Embarrassing... I'd kill myself if I were her" "Poor Sasha" "Zain saw her underwear? She should just transfer" "This girl is so cute" "I hate this kinda stuff" "Why does she have to interfere on judgement day?" "I feel bad for her" "She looks like a little slut" "Things I see only in Ravenwood" "We need holy water" Sasha heard most of the bickering and murmurs echoing in her ears. Everyone has seen it, how embarrassing. Is it okay to cry? No way... Zain and Rita will feel satisfied.

Zain didn't know why he quickly took his eyes off when he accidentally saw the girl's underwear. This chick surely eats a truck of food to get those meat around there. But why didn't she wear shorts underneath her skirt? Is she that stupid? This is such an embarrassing moment. He hates this kind of awkward situations.

Rita saw a different look crossing on Zain's face but she quickly raised the cane to go for the second round. But before the cane could land on Sasha's back, a force halted it on air and Rita stiffened in shock to see Zain's hand holding the cane firmly.

"She has learned her lessons. Everyone get lost!" Zain suddenly dismissed.

That feeling was strange. He yanked the cane away from Rita's hands and looked at the girl still laying down on the ground. Should he ask her to get up? No... Bullshit. They'd think he is being soft on her. This stinky chick dares to make him feel pity? What a fucking strange outcome. He smashed his snickers onto the floor as he arrogantly walked out of the classroom.

It was already closing period and Zain Centineo was supposed to stay behind to punish all other students whose names were on the list of defectors but he postponed the judgement day to next week and left school earlier than usual.