Cadaver dissection

All three of their attention were caught by that cry from their friend. At the centre, Crystal stood. In front of her was a man probably in his mid-twenties. He was not that bad looking but that was not important. Most importantly what he did to make her annoyed this much.

Aysel moved up to Crystal, same for Elle and Mona. "You alright, girlie?" Aysel asked, sending a piercing glare towards the guy.

"Yeah, I am fine." Crystal reassured all her friends, knowing her friends will kill him if she said that guy was after her from the university time.

It was not his first time blocking her way, trying to make her accept his proposal even though she denied him already more than enough. Crystal had no mood to argue the same thing with Issac. Talking to him was like debating with a tree, she held Aysel and turned around to leave with them.

"Crystal…" Issac holds her wrist in the hope to make her understand. And before one more word left his lips, a tight hard slap landed on his cheeks making the whole crowd gasp.

"Didn't she say for you to f*ck off?" Aysel asked, coming in between them, and breaking away his grip over Crystal's hand.

Crystal went close to Elle and Mona silently gulped in fear, knowing where it was going.

As much as Aysel flirted, she was no less than a badass who will not think twice before breaking a few bones of people she hates. And mostly the people who mess with them, or like she loves to call them 'My waifus.'

"Should we call the ambulance for the poor guy?" Mona whispered in Elle's ear not wanting to touch him even if she was a surgeon herself. However, Mona's tone was clear enough for Crystal to listen to.

"Do you know who you just slapped!" Issac thundered, his eyes widened with shock and disbelief that some no-name woman slapped him. The embarrassment and anger took the better half of him.

" Who? An egoistic jerk who can't take no as an answer?" Aysel calmly replied back with folded arms and a sharp glance and scoffed with disdain.

Issac was more astonished by that tone of hers. Did she even know this club was owned by him? And no one will dare say a thing if something happens also. She was calling her own death.

"You b*tch!!" Issac growled, grabbing a beer bottle from the nearest table and about to smash it on her when another hand repulsed it.

Issac glanced at the petite woman standing in front of him, holding his arm from going further.

The silver highlights on her black hair glowed in the luminescence. Mona kept her innocent facade with a smile precious like gold.

The tranquillity on her face was absurd, it felt like the stillness before the tsunami. Issac couldn't help but get cautious over her.

"My, my. Stop being a bad boy." Mona said in a tone calmer than the waves. The smile still remained on her face. Her monolid eyes squirmed from the smile, making it hard for him to see her grey eyes.

Issac was too shocked to take a moment or speak back to her. Taking that opportunity, Mona snatched the beer bottle from his hand and handed it to Aysel. She let go of his arm once she finished.

"Too bad you are good-looking but you mess with my friend. Would definitely take you as my flirtmate otherwise." Mona exclaimed, winking and letting out her infamous smile.

Mona walked back to her original spot, with her arms folded. Only then Issac got a good look at her face.

Her face was paler than the first snow of the year, grey eyes with gold flecks of exquisite jewel. Small lips looked like undeveloped rose buds, and a small nose with a sharp jawline.

Her silver-black hairs were left open reaching her waist. Her short black dress hugged her figure tightly, exposing her curves. If snow white was known as the most beautiful woman then they would not have seen Mona.

"Thanks love." Aysel blew a kiss to Mona and turned back at Isaac. She slowly took steps towards him, swinging the beer bottle in her hand.

Issac took a few steps backwards, seeing the sharp glare from her. She looked like a crazy one, who would not hesitate to break the glass bottle in his head. But Aysel stopped on her track unlike he expected.

She looked back at Crystal, "Shouldn't you do the job?" Aysel asked, biting her lower lips planning something evil.

Crystal didn't directly jump at the opportunity but on asking, she didn't mind. She kept her poker face and walked up to Aysel and took the bottle from her hand.

"Thanks love." Crystal nodded as she grasped the bottle, and got tighter. She was always a chaotic one but she rarely created chaos over her stuff unless it was an opportunity like this.

Aysel went back knowing this was going to be a good drama. She went and stood where Crystal was standing originally.

"Get yourself prepared. You are the lawyer." Aysel commented, crossing her arms and smirking. Elle understood what she meant.

Elle was one of the well-known criminal lawyers of a top firm in the country. Once she is in court, she rarely ends up losing. Her win rate is one of the highest.

"Can I use his body for cadaver dissection, if he dies today?" Mona asked, her eyes flashing excitedly like a kid asking for candy.

Aysel and Elle turned their heads toward Mona, they were not at all surprised by Mona's eccentric behaviour. She never loses her temper, instead keeps her notorious smile. Maybe if she kills someone one day she would still keep that smile on her face. And it was way scarier than a poker face.

They both didn't even have to say anything to Mona when the noise of bottle crushing echoed in the cold bar. Crystal threw the bottle toward Issac but fortunately, he dodged it and the bottle ended up hitting the wall behind him.

Issac sighed in relief when he saw another beer bottle tossed toward him. He somehow managed to avoid it again. Then Crystal showered bottle after bottle at his direction as much as he evaded. However, he was not lucky for long, at last, it hit his head.

"Ooo." Aysel and Elle commented seeing the beer bottle missed his right eye just by an inch.

"Ugh! Too bad she missed." Mona groaned, upset that her friend missed the eye. But then her smile came back seeing he was still hurt badly.

Crystal flipped her wavy jet-black hair back once she hit him. She sighed out in relief, it felt good now that she returned back his favour.

"You b*tch!" Issac groaned in pain, sitting on the floor. His hand holding his wound, and giving her a hostile stare.

Crystal rolled her eyes and disregarded his groaning. But this time Elle walked slowly to where he was sitting, with chin straight.

Elle squatted down in front of him, so he could get a better view of her.