Scars

Sherry cried as she watched her friend suffer such humiliation for her safety. Looking at her kneeling in front of him, Travis smirked and blurted out, "Okay, then if you are willing to accept it, I will smash your head right now, this is my farewell gift to you, Fool."

In an instant, he pulled Sherry away from him, raised his baton high, and hit her. Merry closed her eyes tightly and lowered her head in panic.

Wow!

Suddenly, Merry opened her eyes and stared at the scene in front of her, freezing with horror. Sherry rushed ahead, hugged her tightly, and blocked her attack with her fragile body. Sure enough, the wooden stick hit her hard on the back of the head. The violent blow made her dizzy.

"Sherry" she screamed, holding her tightly as she whimpered in pain, trembling, and dizzy. Travis looked a little confused like he didn't expect Sherry to be hit instead of her. The baton fell from his hand, and he swallowed, frowning.