"You bitch! Do you know who my father is?!" The new lady screamed as Zara continued handling her. But Zara couldn't care less if her father was a god, she was enjoying herself and showed no signs of stopping anytime soon.
"This is so fun. Thanks for coming my way," Zara said, gripping the woman's hair even harder, drawing a sharp cry of pain that started to attract attention from outside.
"Mother! Father! Help me!!" The lady shrieked when she could no longer resist.
"Ahh! Mirabel!" Another lady, dressed far more casually than the one Zara was dealing with, appeared at the door and gasped, bringing her hands to her mouth in shock at the sight before her.
The new lady, now identified as Mirabel, spotted the lady by the door and pleaded, "Please, go get my father and mother!"
"Oh…kayyy!" The other lady replied shakily before running off to fulfill Mirabel's request.
