"Drink up this glass of water, and I'll let you off the hook."
The leading girl smiled lightly as she handed over a bottle of mineral water, floating with cigarette ash and saliva, making it unpleasant.
I shrank back a bit, but couldn't break free from the others' grip.
They forcefully restrained my limbs, making it difficult for me to move.
At this moment, my clothes were disheveled, my hair was dirty and messy, half of my face was still swollen, looking quite miserable.
But I had no fear at all, still standing my ground.
My eyes inadvertently swept over the dark figure in the corner.
This was a blind spot for surveillance, she seemed hesitant, not coming out yet, instead taking out her phone and aiming it here, the moment the red light lit up.
I knew then that the real bullying was about to begin.
Seeing no reaction from me, one of them directly grabbed my hair and pulled it forward.
A sharp pain hit me, causing me to scream and fall forward, still managing to stand, looking at them with humiliation in my eyes.
The leader was impatient:
"Why aren't you drinking yet, do you want me to feed you?"
As soon as she finished speaking, sharp mocking laughter erupted, the others laughing and joking around.
The leader let go of my hair and stepped aside.
The others immediately understood, closing in on me and lifting me up.
"No, don't, stop, please stop."
I screamed in fear, only making them more reckless, laughing even more heartily.
The leading girl looked innocent, raising my chin with her hand, puzzled, "Wrong? If you're wrong, you should be punished even more, you're not obedient."
My crying abruptly stopped, looking at her in terror.
She took the cigarette handed to her lackey, took a deep drag, then blew the thick smoke all over me, making me tear up and cough uncontrollably.
While I was unprepared, that touch of crimson was suddenly pressed onto me.
No matter how I struggled, I couldn't break free, only enduring greater torment.
"Give her the water bottle."
After the intimidation, I was pushed to the ground, sweat had already soaked my hair, hesitantly, I weakly took the mineral water bottle in my hands, but someone suddenly kicked me in the chest.
The suffocating darkness swarmed in.
I was kicked over, gasping for air like a dying fish.
A few lackeys echoed and laughed along.
The leading girl clapped her hands, yawning out of boredom, seeming tired.
I looked up, towards the red flash on the street, finally fading away, confirming that person had left.
Only then did I stand up.
Amidst the mocking voices of the crowd, I picked up my backpack from the side.
The backpack strap had been torn off, unusable, so I picked up the utility knife scattered on the ground, tightly gripping it.
My whole body's blood was roaring, excited for what was to come.
A phrase kept repeating in my mind, "Carve their faces, quickly, carve their faces."
The next moment, a cold light flashed.
The girl standing in front of Su Mo screamed, covering her face.
The glaring crimson splattered out instantly, she was cut on the back of her hand.
The night grew darker.
Aside from the sound of gasping in the alley, it seemed like only the restless beating of my heart in my chest remained.
Someone screamed:
"She's gone crazy, run!"
Before the voice faded, the surroundings quickly emptied.
I touched my own face.
A cold smile couldn't help but tug at the corner of my mouth.
Unable to bear their bullying, I had once been locked up in a mental hospital.
Now that I'm out, the real retaliation is just beginning.
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