"I don't think you two can help me," Miss Gizelle bit her lower lip and cowered when she saw us. She had removed her makeup by now, and there was indeed a blue mark next to her eye.
"We heard you were assaulted, we are here to learn who did it and teach him a lesson," Ice Woman placed her hand on the half-opened door and pushed. Now that some of her cultivation was restored, the light push was enough to send Miss Gizelle stumbling back a few steps in shock.
"But…" Miss Gizelle looked at us pitifully, losing the adult demeanor she displayed at school. Her round brown eyes glistened from the tears threatening to burst out.
"Don't be afraid," I immediately consoled her while holding her soft hand in mine and placing the other hand on her shoulder. Nyssa majored in Psychology with perfect scores yet couldn't show gentleness to a battered woman!
