Sophie's invisible pressure made Nichole momentarily struggle for breath.
What's happening...
In just one day, how had the Sophie she knew transformed so completely?
"If you're not willing to hand it over, then swallow it."
Sophie seemed to have already decided Nichole's fate, casually picking up a handful of crystals from the ground and gripping Nichole's chin.
Nichole felt a sharp pain in her jaw, her face filled with terror as she looked at Sophie in front of her.
"No! No!"
Nichole shook off Sophie's hand, the crystals scattering across the floor.
After breaking free, Nichole tried to run, but the other students in the class had already blocked the door.
A few classmates picked up the crystals from the ground on Sophie's behalf, slowly advancing towards Nichole.
"You're committing murder! This is illegal! Don't come any closer! Let me out! Let me out!"
Nichole struggled, desperate to escape from the classroom.
But there were no exits for her to flee through.
"Are you all going to be villains? You're abetting tyranny! I'll tell the headmaster of Eastwood College, you'll all be doomed!"
Nichole had heard that the rules at Eastwood College were very strict; any student found breaking them would be dealt with severely.
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The readers' comments on the novel: Revenge is best served cold