Wild Bastard by Ella Savitskaya (best feel good books txt) 📖

"I swear I wouldn't hesitate to stab you, asshole! " She hisses, sizzling me with eyes that clearly show a willingness to stand up for herself to the end.

My temples are throbbing with such force that it's hard to think, but I unclench my hand and pull back. I run my fingers around my own neck and smear the blood droplets. The savage looks at me sideways, holding the knife at the ready. Stupid. Stupid. Stupid.

"You don't think I can beat that toy out of your tiny hand?" I grin bitterly. She's no match for me. I'm a multiple winner in Free-for-all combat. I could easily bend her over right now, but the searing hatred in her eyes makes me stop. Not because I'm afraid of some chick with a fruit knife, but because it gets even more interesting. And I love being challenged. It'll be all the more fun to break her.

"Try it! And I'll find out what you look like on the inside. "

"Oh, oh, what threats," I start laughing, and then I intentionally pass her close, hooking the knife blade with my shoulder. Get on my bike, put on my helmet, and start the engine. "If you're so brave, it would be easy to find your way home, wouldn't it?"

I slowly pass that monkey with the grenade. The confusion on her pretty face is hilarious.

"Are you going to leave me here alone? In the middle of the road at night?"

I nod and, with a goodbye wink, I dash off in the direction of the track. It's less than a mile to the nearest gas station, so I let her walk.