Sif clapped her hand on Vicky’s shoulder, giggling. “Don’t worry. I’m not going to let you die… You’ll just be suffering a lot.” Vicky’s eyes widened, as terror gripped her for the first time.
Even with all her pride, charm, and elegance, this was the first time she had ever felt so helpless and so terrified that it hurt. “No… Stop…” she murmured in panic.
“Still not taking them off? Let me help!” Sif bellowed right then, gesturing for her bodyguards to hold Vicky down by her arms.
Then, whipping out her switchblade, Sif sliced through her jacket, revealing the fair skin and white underwear underneath.
“Oh?” Sif exclaimed in surprise. “I’m shocked, Vicky… You’re so bold and despicable on the surface, but you’re such a demure maiden underneath! Hell, you’d put a high school girl to shame with those underwear… Don’t tell me that you’re still a virgin?!”
Vicky gritted her teeth but said nothing, while Sif laughed in disbelief as if finding treasure.
Looking at the masked figures around them, she shouted, “Everyone! Behold, the famous Vicky Turnbull is actually a virgin! Can you believe it?!”
“Shit, for real?!”
“That’s amazing!”
“Hehehe…”
Even as the crowd gasped in disbelief, Sif dramatically reached out to grope Vicky’s breasts, her eyes flashing in jealousy right then.
Was there a woman who was not vain? And not only did Sif lose to Vicky in looks, but she had to lose out in terms of her figure too! Before she realized it, Sif felt an indescribable gloom welling up in her gut at the sight of Vicky’s pretty face and perfect figure. “Hah!” She suddenly laughed. “You little maneater… Your tyranny ends today!”
“What are you doing?!” Vicky panicked even as she watched Sif’s switchblade inch closer to her face.
“Don’t worry. I’m just making you
prettier Sif sneered viciously andet
suddenly
slashed het
across Vicky’s fair cheek.
“Argh!” Vicky screamed, even as she left with a deep, gruesome gash stretching down her cheek.
At the
Lionbame time, Sif bellowed, “The
xe
gave you an opportunity,
but you insist on annulling your engagement for that piece of shit!”
Then, she slashed at Vicky again, her switchblade tearing through Vicky’s lips this time.
The pain left Vicky flinching, but she held on, forcing back her tears.
“Oh, tough, aren’t you?”
Sif laughed despite herself and started slashing Vicky’s face repeatedly.
As she did
and
if to
she was cursing Vicky every perceived slight as and
Vicky both pallet
emotionally.
And after over a dozen slashes, Vicky was thoroughly disfigured and started bleeding rapidly. “Bring the medicine!” Sif bellowed at her bodyguards, seeing that Vicky could bleed out and die.
The bodyguards quickly brought a bottle of kaolin and roughly wiped it all over Vicky’s face. She groaned from the stinging sensation of her wounds but still did not shed a tear. Though she would not bleed out now, her beautiful face was now thoroughly disfigured.
