Slap The Man Novels & Stories

SLAP. She swatted his hands away with angry look. “Don’t you dare touch me again!” She warned him. “You damn bitch.” The man spat. The slap made his cheeks winced. He looks rattled, but his ferocity was left plastered on his face. He wanted to strangled the women only if they hadn’t been told to bring her alive. “You really think you are still in control, huh?” He raised his hand, and by the looks of it, he wouldn’t hesitate to hurt her now.

That slap was incredibly hard, leaving Sophia feeling dizzy. Just as the man was going to slap her again, she closed her eyes in despair. However, the second slap never landed. Instead, she heard a familiar voice saying, "Gentleman, I've recorded a video of you assaulting this lady. If you do it again, I'll submit this video to the police. Your face is captured, and I'm sure you'll be detained for a few days." The man gritted his teeth and said, "Mind your own business! She owes me money!"

Emboldened by her words, Conal stepped closer to Alma, his breath reeking of cigarettes as he exhaled cruelly into her face: "You’re too kind! A girl like her will never amount to anything, not with a failed, useless old man for a father, rotting away in poverty. Like father, like daughter—your whole family is nothing but trash!" SLAP! A sharp, resounding crack echoed through the hallway, drowning out the hum of machinery and the murmurs of the crowd. Alma’s hand trembled in the air, her emerald eyes burning with a vengeful fire. With the last remnants of strength in her exhausted body, she had swung her hand directly into the face of the man she had once deeply loved. That slap wasn't just

He then looked at Connor, who looked troubled, and swung a slap at the man. Slap! The slap knocked Connor off his feet, causing his flabby cheek to flutter.

His lackeys immediately lunged forward, pinning Sophia down. The scarred man stood up, spit on the floor, and glared at her. That kick had humiliated him in front of everyone, and his rage surged like a storm inside his chest. “You little bitch, you dare kick me? Guess you’ve lived too long already!” He swung his hand and slapped her hard across the face. Sophia’s head jerked to the side. A bright red handprint bloomed across her pale skin, her cheek stinging like fire licking at her flesh.

Wouldn’t she be volunteering jumping from frying pan to fire? “Hey! Guys I’ve got her” one of Anna’s minion cried out as she heard other footsteps approaching. “Let go of me!” She screamed while wiggling with all her might but what she got in return was a slap that threw her off balance as she felt her frame getting closer to the floor and in a split second she landed on a hard surface but it wasn’t the floor. Raising her head to behold the figure who clasped her protectively while gripping the collar of the lecherous man and tossing him to the ground with a loud thud.

“I know you are upset. But Lilith is weak. She just transferred here. She cannot keep up with training. Can I just ignore her? You are stronger than her. What is wrong with letting her have this?” “You are stronger than her. Let her have this.” I had heard those words so many times. Every time, he was speaking for Lilith. Every time, he was asking me to give way. “So the slap,” I said, looking at him. “That was because I am stronger too?” Orion’s face went stiff. “I was wrong about that. But I already apologized.” I looked at him. His brows were tight. His eyes were full of frustration and self pity, like he was the one who had been wronged. Like his apology meant I should forget everything

He grabbed her by the arm and pulled her towards him. "You have started talking a lot. Now I will put an end to your remorse. I will f***k you so hard you will beg me to kill you" Putting his hand on her back, he unzipped the frock. Today, he was again preparing to reveal his brutality to her. Freed from his grip, she slapped the man in the face with a loud slap which he could not bear so easily now or he was about to come to his senses due to this slap.

'You will shut your mouth you old hag,' the man shouted at the woman. 'That is what I do best. I shut up. But what I am sure of is that one day soon, you will all reap what you are sowing and believe me the disgrace will be so much that you yourselves will start committing suicide one after the other like that useless vice president of yours,' she shouted at him. He left the trembling girl in a flash and stood in front of the woman and slapped her hard across the face so much that she dropped one of the cups and it shattered.

"Too bad. Pack your things and leave. Don't even think about going home. No one wants you there." She turns to go inside. I'm not done with her. I follow her and grab her hair. "I'm not done talking to you!" I yell. SLAP! She hits me. I'm shocked for a second. Then I hit her back, hard. Lucy stumbles back. She looks surprised. "Did you just slap me?" "I'll do it again if I have to," I tell her. She comes closer. She looks so angry. "How dare you touch me with your dirty hands?"