Enim made sure to open the door widely before she walked towards the woman.
Intentionally, Enim placed the heel of her shoe on the toe of the woman waving her leg a bit so the pain could penetrate her entire being.
"You know, I should say, even if I used my hole to get my way, is such a pity that the man I have couldn't look in your direction. Don't you think that's a beauty wasted, right?" Enim calmly said in a cold tone as she placed a smile on her face.
The woman was already wailing in pain gaining the friend's attention and then she saw the cause of her pain, at retaliation she pushed Enim and she landed on the ground with a thud.
"You crazy b*tch," the first woman cursed, she stomped towards Enim to get her revenge about to slap Enim only to be held by the wrist.
When raised her head to see the person who had stopped her intentions, the fury on her face subsided.
It was Vixen.
Enim knowing who it was squeaked in pain.
Vixen turned to the woman he held as he saw her eyes were widened.
"Vixen, listen," the woman tried speaking but then, the mother of the woman came in and slapped her.
"Mother!!" The woman cracked touching the spot she was slapped but her mother didn't mind.
"Vixen, I'm sorry for Elizabeth's action. I wonder what has gotten into her for her to sin, though I teach her, she doesn't respond to my training." Her mother said guiltily as she apologetically bowed her head.
Vixen didn't say a word but his gaze was on Elizabeth with a cold ambiance.
He walked toward Enim reaching for her hand, he pulled her out of the area once she got on her feet.
Enim didn't say a word feeling his aura but when they were outside, she turned to see his face was still relaxed.
"Vixen," she called but he didn't respond.
"Enim, enter the car, I'll be solving an issue here," Enim pursed her lip to say something but then the car came in.
She had no other option but to oblige to his words.
"But Vixen, leave Mia alone, please don't hurt her," Enim positioned her hands on the window as she shrieked overlooking that she was no longer Prudence.
Once it hit her, the car was already moving as she observed Vixen's expression shift.
Why couldn't she just think for once?
She scolded herself.
Enim couldn't understand the level she had gotten herself into.
With her new body, she possessed, now she was seen as the make-way woman through her hole.
And yes, she knew Elizabeth, called by her mother but she called her Mia, Mia Justin.
They once had a little fight and that was the last one she had with her but also she had that because of Vixen.
Just when she thought maybe later she would be able to resolve the issue, she was unable.
Her mind wanted to be free from her new fate, just in one night and a day living as Enim, she knew her fate as become different.
If only she could reach out to someone to yell she isn't Enim and then find the mastermind.
But then, Enim's memories reminded her of what was vital.
"Driver, drive me back to the brothel," she said.
"But, ma'am."
"If I'm your Madam then you wouldn't be hesitating." The driver held his tongue hearing her authoritative tone and then he changed direction to the brothel.
Getting into the building of the brothel, Addison was surprised to see Enim as well as Ma'am Joyce.
"Enim, what's going on?" Joyce asked puzzled by her behavior, moving into the room without a word said, once Enim entered the room, she closed the door.
The two knocked on the door as Enim searched around for a moment but she couldn't find an object.
"Fvck sh*t," Enim cursed hitting the wardrobe and then a box dropped on the ground luckily she was able to dodge it before it hit her.
Enim took a long look at the box as her lip arched into a smile, this was what she was looking for, containing photo albums, clothes, and then, a book, picking the book up, the red cover revealed it to be a diary.
"Yes!!" She cheered getting out of the room with the box and then she headed out of the room.
"Emin, what's going on?" Vienica asked.
"Addison, sorry but I have to leave, I just came to pick some things that were important."
She sauntered away about to leave but then her wrist was grabbed, turning to see it was Addison, she had a small smile on her face.
"At least wouldn't you say goodbye?"
Oh my, Prudence mused, why would she say goodbye to someone she didn't know, though Enim was a close friend of hers, so doing this was only for the person that owns this body.
"Okay," Enim said hugging her.
"Goodbye, Addison."
"Goodbye, Enim," Addison said as tears dropped down her eyes and then she released herself to take a look at Enim as her hand gently squeezed Enim's hand.
"I don't know why I'm crying but I know these tears are happy tears, I wish you the best, Enim. At least you have someone after the torments you have faced with your father, you've finally found someone new and precious to you."
Prudence was speechless hearing Enim's life story but then,
"I have to go now, Vienica. I don't want to end up crying like a baby too," Enim said chuckling.
"Bye now," she waved at Joyce and Addison before leaving.
Entering the car, she instructed the driver to take her home but the driver didn't answer, and her eyebrows turned up, why didn't the driver retort?
"Sir," she touched the driver on the shoulder as he fell his head down with a knife on his temple.
Emin flinched but then a man appeared trying to cover her with a handkerchief, she took the person's hand squeezing it tightly.
"Ahhh," the person growled, and then she used her elbow to hit the person on the neck.
The person spat blood as Enim took her reflexes taking the knife from the driver and then she stabbed the man in the head and then the eyes.
She opened the car about to run when she saw ten men heading for her, she stood there surprised but she wasn't frightened.
With a scowl on her face, she cleaned the lacquer of blood on her mouth.
"It has been a while," she murmured rolling the handle of the knife around her finger and then she slit the edge side of her cloth.
Her eyes raised in a cold aura ready to create bloodshed.
"Who's ready?" She said with wrath and then she sco
ffed handling her hair into a bound using the knife to pin it.