The Bored Immortal

"Fuck…I am going…ughhh…to kill you….all…ahkk…" Tiana was letting out angry curses as Priscila continued to spray water at her, drenching her clothes completely and making it stick to her supple body.

Because of that, Tiana's slender curves were even more accentuated, and the wetness only made her look even more tantalizing, making Priscila even angrier from jealousy seeing how this bitch was looking good even when she was trying to punish her.

This only made her even more determined to humiliate this girl who was stealing all the attention.

She was not angry that Tiana didn't kiss Jason but instead because Jason seemed so interested in her.

"Let's remove this bitch's clothes. Come on," Priscila ordered her 'friends' as she tried to pull up Tiana, but Tiana was desperately resisting and was flailing her legs vigorously to kick them away.

But she was surrounded from all sides, and her arms were locked by a girl from behind as Priscila's lips curved into a sneer before going to remove Tiana's shorts.

"What the hell are all of you doing in my bathroom?" A cold voice from behind froze everyone standing inside the bathroom, and for the first time, Tiana was glad to see this girl since she had just bought her a window of opportunity.

So she tried to take Priscila by surprise when one of her lackeys kicked Tiana down, making her head hit against the wall a bit hard, making her fall on the floor while groaning in pain, rubbing her reddened temple.

"Stay there, cunt!"

"I asked you all a question. Don't make me ask again or get out while I am still patient," The golden-haired tall beauty said with a frigid gaze, not the least bit intimidated by seeing what these seniors were doing here.

"Oh, look we have here? Another slutty bitch who doesn't know their place? So you are her roommate, huh? Good. Then as your senior, I should be teaching you some manners on how to talk to your seniors along with her, hehe…" Priscila said as she slowly walked towards Vanessa, though Vanessa's height of 180cm seemed a bit intimidating for a 165cm tall Priscila.

However, she was even more piqued seeing how perfect and curvy this girl's figure was, too, coupled with a noble and lofty air around her. It was as if just standing in her presence made her feel small and cheap, and this only made her even more angry and jealous, just like she felt towards Tiana.

"Call me bitch one more time, and your head will be going. Maybe that will help cleanse your dirty mouth," Vanessa said with a stone-cold gaze as she pointed at the toilet behind Priscila.

Everyone had a blinking expression hearing the words this golden-haired beauty just said.

Did she even know who she was talking to? Or was she just stupid and ignorant like Tiana? She is just digging her own grave…

Tiana also heard these words, and for the first time, she actually felt respect for this girl for saying these words without any fear, though whether she would be able to manage to put it in action was a whole nother thing. But something was telling her that this girl was not bluffing and would really do it.

"Hahaha, did you hear that girl? This bitch—-AHHH!!" Before Priscila could even complete her scornful remark, Vanessa suddenly grabbed her head by her hair and shoved her head down, right into the toilet.

"Mmmmhhh!!! Nooooo!!" Priscila's muffled cries echoed in the bathroom as her face was kissing the inside of the toilet, and even the water inside was covering her mouth and nose, and in panic, while trying to shout, she swallowed some of it accidentally.

"It seems like you need more water for the cleansing process," Vanessa coolly said as she pressed the flush button, and the next second, Priscila's head was sprayed with water from all sides inside the toilet.

"Blerggggg!!" Priscila's head was shaking vigorously, shocked from having her head shoved into a toilet and made to bathe her head in toilet water. She tried to flail her hands about and pull herself up, but Vanessa's grip over her head seemed like an immovable mountain, and she couldn't even budge her head in the least.

Vanessa pulled her head up after a few seconds, only for everyone to see a completely shaken and horrified Priscila, her makeup smeared all over her face, making her look like she just came out of a dirty swamp her hair sticking over her face.

"So…what word did you use to address me before?" Vanessa asked calmly as she looked at this pitiful-looking girl.

Priscila's eyes were reddened with resentment, rage, and fear, and she slowly turned her gaze towards her lackeys as she used all her strength to frantically shout, "You idiots…fucking get her off me!!"

The three girls got startled by her messed-up appearance and her shout. But hearing that Priscila wanted them to take care of this golden-haired beauty who was quite scary made them stand frozen on their spots, especially when they felt as if there was an unnerving and intimidating air around her that made their legs frozen stiff in fear even though Vanessa didn't even care to look at them.

"It seems your mouth is still dirty. In you go…" Vanessa's calm yet cold words were like a death's decree for Priscila as she tried to protest, but Vanessa had already shoved her head inside the toilet again and pressed the flush button.

"Blerggggg!!" Priscila's head again shook vigorously as the toilet continued to spray water at her head and face from all directions, making her feel like she was literally drinking sewage water even though it didn't taste bad. However, she was now completely scared out of her wits and frightened of this golden-haired demoness.

Even Tiana had a blinking expression seeing how cold-blooded this girl was, but at the same time, she didn't feel as if Vanessa was doing something wrong but something Priscila totally deserved.

She didn't know if she should feel lucky for not calling her a bitch again the first time she saw her. Thankfully, her instincts that day warned her to not provoke her.

This time Vanessa lifted her head after thirty seconds only, right before she could go unconscious from holding her breath, and looked at the pale and broken expression of Priscila as she asked calmly, "Now…what did you address me as before?"