Played well

"Feisty? Huh?"

The helpless girl looked at her with sympathy. Her eyes were red and drops of blood dropped down from her mouth.

"No, I am Kaycee," Kaycee said, provoking the boy who then pushed her down by crashing his shoulders on hers.

"She must be daring to wear this dress and come here. She deserves to be taught a lesson." She heard a voice say.

The guy who said it was scanning her from top to bottom while having a wide grin.

Kaycee fell on her butt but was scared as she saw the man above her, hovering on top of her.

"This freaking bastard." She thought as she looked around.

Kaycee punched him on his face real good, while glaring at him. "My hands is my weapon." She said.

Everyone was shocked as they looked at her with shock and anger.

Even though, rules of "male rule the world" was broken into pieces by her mother, these boys still think they are dominant.