Chapter 83: Literal and unofficial face slaps (2/2)
Before John could a single word of reconciliation, Elliot raised and swung his other hand downward.
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Elliot slapped the other side of Jim's face, leaving four red marks on his clean and fat left cheek too, letting both cheeks of Jim's face look like twins.
”Why did you hit me again?” Jim asked rubbing his burning red face and tearing up.
”You weren't sincere enough,” Elliot said, honestly telling him his reason for slapping him the second time.
'Fucking bastard,' Jim thought in his mind before he turned to look at John once again.
”I'm sorry. Please forgive me! I will never trouble you, I promise!” Jim said loudly, publicly apologizing to a Hollow.
”Alright, I forgive you,” John said, scratching the side of his face.
Jim stood up, turned around, and make his way out of the arena, cursing them in his mind and loudly promising to take revenge for what happened today.
”You've eyes, but you don't use them. Next time, don't offend him or I will kill you!” Elliot said, taunting Jim for the very last time today.
”Boohoo! You big bully!” Jim cried, running away from them like a sissy as tears streamed down his eyes.
”Maybe those things on his dick-like face are just decoration?” Theo said, laughing by the side.
”Let's forget about him!” Lisa said, hugging Elliot's arm, pressing it in between the softness of her breasts, making him feel her perky tips as she wanted him to know that what he did arouse her.
Elliot wrapped a hand around her lithe waist, then said, ”Yeah, we should go and get our token.”
”Let's go!”
Behind them, the students started to chit-chat. Some said how appalled they were at the sight of a first-year beating a second-year; Some made fun of Jim; Some expressed that they were dissatisfied and offended to see a magician helping a hollow; some said stuff along the same line.
”That Jim's a fucking disgrace for us second-years!” One of the spectators said, shaking her head in disappointment.
”Ban him!
That's good!
”So from now on, we will be treating him like trash and beating the crap out of him daily, right?”
”Yeah!”