Zeva was a kind of beauty, whom if you were to describe in a short phrase than it would be- sizzling hot!
She was the charmingly sexy kind of beauty. But then again, it was not in the way where she would dress slutily and that would make her look vulgar. But a classily sexy. The way her almond eyes were shaped, her small sharp nose, the fullness of her plump her as well as the structure of her face. Everything was mesmerizing.
And what added to the cherry on top was her hour glass body! She has a face and body, people would kill for! And Zeva very well knew how to style herself that would compliment her perfectly well. She was truly God's favourite in terms of looks and she knew that!
Well, coming back to the situation that the middle of the road, Zeva walked towards the car with a confident smirk on her face.
When she came nearer, Zeva bent down to the window, directly facing the punk and looking at his eyes.
The guy looked stunned. Mesmerized. Froze. Well, he was just blank.
"Hii." Zeva waved her hand at him.
"..." No answer. He just stared at her without blinking his eyes.
Zeva bit the corner of her inner lip to supress the annoyed sneer. She then raised her hand and snapped twice in front of his nose. And that successfully brought him out of his Dreamland.
"I said 'Hii'!" She repeated again.
As he came to his senses, the punk felt his cheeks turning red. And he bit his inner lips.
"H- hi.." he stammered. He looked like a fool. But right now, neither did he notice nor did he care!
" I saw that you were calling me. It must be something urgent, isn't it? So urgent that you forgot the basic manners that your parents must have taught you." Zeva asked as she blinked innocently.
"Huh?" The guy blinked as he tried to process what she said, but before he could, Zeva said again, "And if they haven't taught you so, then let me do the honour. "
Saying so, this time, Zeva did not even give him the time to think, before she reached out her hand for his collar, and before anyone could understand anything, she pulled him out of the car through its windows.
Now the huge windows played a good part in there.
And before anyone could get anything, she threw him on the road with a thud.
"...! "
"...!"
"...!!!!!!!!..."
There was pin drop silence everywhere. Noone dared to make any noise. Heck! They didn't even breathe loudly.
While the guy looked like all of his world had turned upside down. He was in utter shock. And all the air of arrogance and shamelessness seemed to have come out of the holes of his piercings!
Zeva then squatted in front of him and asked with a raise of an eyebrow as she pointed at herself, "A pleasant view?"
"..."
On not getting any reply in return, she let out a soft chuckle and continued, "Now, time for some complementary delicacies too, Young Master. "
And the next second, there came a punch aiming at his nose, that directly hit the correct spot.
"Ahhhh!" The guy yelled in pain as he covered up his nose. But the next second, his eyes widened before he removed the had from his nose to look at it. And there he saw was blood!
This girl made his nose bleed with a single punch?!!
PAKK!
Now before his mind could process anything more, a crisp slap fell on his cheek, dislocating the position of his brain for a second.
"Why do you need to shriek like a crazy old witch? Shout, and you are going to get another tight slap!" Zeva warned the guy in front of her, while she rubbed her ears that ached because of his horrendous yell.
Wait- What is happening?! What!!
Only now did the punky boy understand the situation properly. This frail looking girl had just come over, pulled his big body out of the car's window with those thin hands and now he was getting beaten by her in the middle of the road!
The guy's eyes had gone wide, as he looked around and saw thaf the people around were sneaking and giggling at him. And his face turned red again. But this time, in humiliation.
After all, how can a frail Young Master, who has never been put into track bear to get humiliated like this?!