Frank strode up. "Oh, but you don't have to look for us. You're not leaving anyway!" He strode up and punched Gashface unconscious.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtWhen Gashface woke up, he was tied to a pillar with nylon rope.
There was a table with plates of meats of all varieties nearby, with Jada, Laura, Frank, and the burly proprietors all sitting around it and feasting.
Laura appeared apologetic, however. "I should be treating you to a meal at a proper restaurant, to be honest." Jada smiled, shaking her head. "Don't worry about it. Mr. Frankton can fork out a hundred million at will, so he really wouldn't care!" "Now that you've mentioned the hundred mil..." one of the proprietors asked sheepishly. "Do you really have the money? You should just leave if you don't-don't let that prick exploit you!" Though the other proprietors nodded in agreement, Jada chuckled. "Don't worry. We're obviously going to keep our word!" Gashface laughed coolly right then. "Now that's just conceited, bitch! I'll give it to you straight-I'll sue if the money isn't wired to my account! Even if it's no capital crime, you'd still be in jail for years! "As for your pretty boy, his type is definitely going to be popular inside. Don't die so soon now, haha!" Having enough of Gashface's foul-mouthedness, Jada splashed her mug of beer at his face before striking him with the mug. Bleeding right then, Gashface yelled, "You bitch! You're dead once I'm free!" "Free, you say?" Jada flung her mug on the ground and kicked him straight in the groin, knocking him out.
She did not let up just yet, however-waking him by splashing cold water on his face, she kicked him again! Gashface did not even have tears to cry now. "W-What the hell do you want?! Just killalready, and stop humiliating me!" "If you say so. Then die!" Jada then took off her stilettos, pressing the heel against his face and cutting into it, leaving Gashface screaming.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Louder!" Jada laughed as she pressed the heel on Gashface's neck, and even an idiot could see that Jada was ready to kill.
There was no telling why she was so confidently ruthless, but Gashface was not about to gamble with his life! "You best be sure about this, bitch. You're screwed too if you kill me!" At those words, concerned that things would get out of hand, the proprietors hurried up to Jada and tried to talk her out of it. "There's no reason to go that far for scum like him. Let's think about this! Seeing how soft they were, et ope rekindled and he Gashface's chuckled. "You almost hadthere, bitch... You weren't going to do it ay, huh?!" Jada glowered. "What was that?" "Do it, or you're my bitch!" "Well said!" Jada raised her stiletto and swung it at Gashface! Gashface screamed, his eyes up their sockets as he passed out instantly... but the stiletto 2, his eyes rolling his , only the pillar berhit W him.
Even so, it terrified him so much that it knocked him out, as he had never experienced anything like this before! Jada snorted coolly. "And here I took you for a tough nut to crack, but that's all you've got? What a waste of my time!" Privacy