Chapter 74
Lily charged foward, feeling power surge through her pores, she'd never felt this strong, this feared, this incredible. It felt like she was a different person, now In control, unstoppable.
Her blood boiled with purpose. She was going to rid the earth of its filth. No more bullies. No more predators. Today, she would show them all what it felt like to be powerless.
She stopped abruptly, her piercing gaze fixed on a scene ahead. In the dim light of the alley, a group of men surrounded a lone figure, beating him mercilessly. The man on the ground writhed and begged, his cries falling on deaf ears.
Lily watched from the shadows, her eyes burning with hatred. Memories of her own miserable days clawed their way to the surface—the insults, the beatings, the hopelessness. Her hands trembled with rage as she clenched her fists.
"You all who bully people are pathetic," she muttered, her voice dripping with venom. "You all deserve to die."