Chapter 85: The Insanity of Seniority... A Horrid World
"Talk, you piece of shit!" Hera roared, slamming her fist into the senior's face once more. This time, three teeth flew out, clattering to the ground like discarded pebbles.
The senior's face was a mangled mess, blood dripping down from his swollen lips, his eyes barely open. He had clearly crossed the wrong group.
"You better start talking! Where are the rest of your scumbag friends?" Hera demanded, her voice low and dangerous.
"Maybe you should ease up on the violence, Hera," Abigail suggested, her voice trembling as she watched the brutal scene unfold. The sheer intensity of the beating was almost too much to bear.
"I'm not done yet! Guys like this always think they're untouchable, until they realize just how small they really are!" Hera snarled, her anger bubbling over as she shook the senior violently.
