86 Chapter 86 : Struggle

A guy snarled, "Damn this slut!! She is trying to kill us together."

"Stop her, you fools!" 

The guy who was hit on the crotch appeared in front of them, shouting hurriedly.

"Steve, but-"

He turned to his minions and growled, "Stop talking and do what I say." 

Hearing his order, they nodded as they moved towards the girl. But before they took the first step, they saw her feet rise a few distances from the ground. Her eyes turned white while her body exhibited a white light. Her long silver hair turned red as it fluttered in the wind like a burning flame. 

They stood there shaken by the scene that they didn't move when she sprinted towards one of the guys. The guy watched as she raised her fist to punch him. The guy snapped out of his thoughts only when her fist was inches away from his face.

"Shit!" he cursed before her fist slammed against his face.

The guy crashed against the wall making a dent in the wall. He groaned as he sat up but soon he began to scream in agony as he scratched his face as he wailed louder. His face was blazing as he rolled on the floor trying to stop the flame.

Everyone watched in horror as he rolled his face on the ground making his skin split and blood coat the ground. His wails grew louder as he screamed, "Stop the flame. Stop it."

They stood there frozen in shock looking at him because there was no fire on him. Steve gritted his teeth as he looked at the girl, "Stella"

Stella looked at them and said in an eerie cold voice, "Die"

Her form shone brighter as she rushed towards them and fought all of them together. The other party stood no chance as touching her meant getting burnt. Still many tried to attack her and tried to bear with the pain. But, eventually many succumbed to it as they couldn't handle the pain.

The white substance covering her body was acting like a defensive shield, protecting her from attacks. This was why she was important to the academy. She had one of the rare magic- Holy magic, making her one of the valuable treasures in the academy.

But, having that treasure only made her hate it because what use is her magic if it can't be used in an emergency. Like now, she could feel her body weaken from the amount she was using to fight these rogues.

She hoped she could hold out and escape before her body gave up but alas, beads of sweat formed on her forehead as her aura dimmed. Her body changed back into her original form while her red hair turned back into silver. 

Stella landed on the ground but toppled down due to her weak knees. She was clutching her chest as she panted. Her complexion turned pale as she backed up against the wall helplessly. 

Her screams irritated the guy that he slapped her hard making her fall back to the ground. The force on his hand was no else than giving a punch to someone. Her lips were cut from the force and started bleeding while her cheek began to swell up.

"You bitch. How dare you attack us! We were kind to offer you a good time."

He bent down and grabbed her small face and smirked, "But you don't deserve that. You deserve to watch us humiliate you. "

He moved closer to her face, his nasty breath falling on her face as he said, "You deserve to writhe beneath us as we ravage you. Just watching there helplessly as we take turns humiliating you."

Stella clenched her jaw as she scowled at him. Annoyed by her intense stare, he grabbed onto her dress and ripped it. Stella widened her eyes when she felt a cold breeze attack her chest. Hurriedly she used her hands to hold the pieces to cover her skin. 

Feeling his joy, she angrily used her one hand to punch him but because of her state, her punches were more like tickles to him. She gathered all of her strength as she shoved him hard.

She clutched her dress tightly as she moved backward and curled in a corner. But even though she tried her best, she couldn't cover her skin completely. Her white skin was displayed openly for the rogues.

Her pale face, white shoulders tinted slightly with red, her watery eyes, and those pieces of clothes she was using to cover her skin made the crowd more excited.

Steve sniggered, " I never thought you could appear more ravishing than normal."

Stella cast him a glare making him gulp hard. He couldn't help but imagine her reaction beneath him. He was going to break her arrogance to pieces. 

Steve quickly instructed them to grab her arms and legs. Stella's body shuddered when she saw them come close. As the guys approached her, they thought they would finally see some sense of panic in her. But, her eyes still held the same determination and arrogance making them scoff.

Her eyes turned cold as her hands behind her were searching for something on the ground. Quickly, her hand touched something making her eyes brighten. She grabbed onto it and held it close to her as her eyes stared at them cautiously. 

When one of them was about to touch her shoulder, immediately she slashed against his face, surprising him. He yelped back in shock and touched his face. Feeling the wetness on his skin, he looked at his hand which now had blood.

His eyes turned red as he screeched, "This bitch wants to die so badly."

Stella's lips curled up as she stared hard at them, holding out the piece of glass, she found. The tip was slightly red as she swished around, warning them to stay back.

But the guys laughed mockingly at her puny last attempt to escape.

They sneered, " You can't escape, princess."