A Girl from Damascus Family
"Hi… my name is Cutie Pie,"
I said, my voice steady and cold. My presence had already caught a hell lot of attention and now I guess...my name as well stood out as I want it too...
The moment my words settled, the murmurs around me erupted into laughter. Some participants doubled over, their laughter echoing across the arena. Others giggled, covering their mouths as if my introduction was the most absurd thing they'd ever heard.
"Cutie Pie?" one man scoffed. "What kind of name is that? Did she wander into the wrong place?"
A group of muscular men at the back burst out laughing. One of them smirked, arms crossed, looking at me as if I were prey. "A girl like her? She'll get eaten alive here," he said, curling his lips in a lustful way.