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On Monday, Zoe finally started stirring up trouble again.
Monday afternoon, the video of my sister being forced to strip spread throughout the entire school.
Zoe’s lips curled into a cold smile as she looked at me. “Let everyone see your true face!”
In the video, my sister was cornered in the bathroom. Zoe and Mia surrounded her, shoving their phones in her face.
“Don’t even think about calling the police. We’re still minors, protected by law. Even the police can’t do anything to us. At most, we’ll get a lecture. But you? Your nude photos are all over the place. Everyone’s seen them.”
I looked at her. Police? I never thought about calling the police.
That wouldn’t be fun at all.
This kind of game needs to be played slowly.
“For people like you, I never thought about calling the police. Because what awaits you won’t be as pleasant as prison life.”
Zoe sneered, as if she’d heard the biggest joke ever.
“Don’t just talk big. If you’ve got the guts, why don’t you kill me?”
“Haha, Zoe, you’re joking, right? How would she dare? She can only beg you for mercy on her knees.”
Laugh, Laugh louder.
Fo
