As Wen Junhui left a sadistic smile formed on her face as the aura around her changed. 'I really didn't want to cause anyone trouble but it looks someone wants to be troubled. Well I surely will bitch well with them then.'
Looking at herself once over in the hand mirror, she headed to the lift ignoring all the critic comments and hateful glares with her head lowered.
She looked grieved but behind the curtain of her hairs she was hiding her sinister smile that could freeze people to death. She was not forgiving at all. She noted every call and glance.
She was a vengeful soul; this is what she did all her life. This is what she knew how to do best. Revenge. It was sweet, sweeter that sweetness itself.
From where she came, there were no rainbows or lullabies. There were horror-strained screams and crimson red blood. She could never part from this self of her.
They shouldn't have done this…. Now they will pay.
