CRIMSON GUARD

Somewhere within a private institution, a medium height woman with jet black hair was seen walking towards a particular office within the institution. Her demeanor was normal and showed no visible emotions. It was as if nothing in this world ever bothered her.

She was clad in a dark blue business suit which was tight enough to show her vicious curves. Her face was as white as snow without any form of blemish. Due to the color of her skin, the lip gloss she had applied on her lips were much eminent than ever.

She majestically moved through the hallway of the institution. The hallway had lockers attached to each sides of the walls. This indicated that it was indeed a school.

The door to the room she was heading towards came into view when she had taken a turn to the right around a T-junction found at the end of the hallway.

What had mesmerized her was the noise emanating from in front of the office. The office door had the inscription: "Principal's office", engraved on it.

The woman's eyebrow narrowed when her eyes couldn't determine the number of parents In front of the office. She stopped in her track while propping her hand against her hip. This simple action though, had brought out her elegance and unrealistic beauty.

Most of the men who were busily shouting out curse words in front of the principal's office stood in silence while observing the woman. Some of them had shown maturity by preventing their lips from drooling but others had completely failed the test.

"What is a beauty like that doing in a place like this….", someone had commented immediately.

"She doesn't look like a mother to me…"

"Where is her pot belly because my wife's own came right after given birth to our first child .."

"I think she's still a virgin….", this particular comment had pissed her highness off and she was ready to see some blood.

Though the one who had made this comment was a bit far away from her, she had still heard everything loud and clear.

'Was this some kind of joke, how can a mother still be a virgin. Men are so pathetic', she said to herself.

She moved closer to where the sea of people had gathered to fish out the one who had made this comment.

Her majestic walk had caused those who had controlled themselves the first time to drool uncontrollably.

Flesh bumped against flesh with each step she had taken towards the people. The coat of her suit had done its peripheral job to prevent her melons from shaking with how she was moving. The same couldn't be said about her pair of trousers since it was close fitting and had exposed how thick her thighs were.

"Mmm, such thick thighs. Yummy!"

PAW!

The sound reverberated throughout the hallway after the guy had finished his words. The guy had indeed pissed off the woman to an extent she could no longer hold back her anger. She had to show this man that she wasn't the victim here.

Parts of her hair covered her forehead and a bit of her eyes therefore the guy couldn't feel the murderous intent her eyes were giving out.

Her hands curled up into fists; she was prepared for a brawl at any point in time.

Some of the women around had heard the sound of the commotion. They were surprised to see that the woman who had entered the place not long ago had already started to cause trouble.

Those who hadn't heard the comment the man had passed were feeling sorry for him already. The man had tried his best to speak up but another slap had followed. The strength behind this assault was so much that the man's head had immediately flung to the side.

His puffy cheeks were now red in color due to the damage it had received. He quickly fell to his knees while holding his cheeks and whining in pain.

A tall muscular woman who was close to the man shook with pleasure when the man had finally settled down.

This was one of the reasons why she had given him a second slap. None of the women around had noticed what the man was doing all along. He had decided to take advantage of the overcrowded situation to molest the muscular woman.

What had come as a surprise to her was that the woman on the receiving end of this harassment was a muscular woman who could have stopped him if she had wanted.

'I didn't know such despicable people still existed in this world', she had told herself.

Well it wasn't her fault for not realizing such a thing. She always used a car of her own and didn't have to take care of the groceries since her kids with her husband did all that chores for her.

His husband was a jealous man after all who hated seeing him with other men. Who was her to protest if he had already agreed to take care of all the chores which forced her to move outside the house.

'I bet my husband foresaw everything. That's why he had not allowed me to move outside frequently. I guess I would have to make it up to him when get home.'

A smile appeared on her face when these thoughts had flooded her mind.

Fwoosh!

Her thoughts had been totally interrupted when a fist had been sent rushing towards her impeccable face.

The woman stood unfazed by what had been sent towards her face. She waited and welcomed the punch with a gentle slap to the fist with the back of her hand.

Boom!

Though it was just a simple slap at first glance, the effect of it had caused the person to stumble and fall on her bottom. Looking down with a fearful gaze, she had noticed who had tried to hit her face.

To her surprise, it was that despicable woman who had allowed this man to fool around with her.

"How dare you touch my man!", she had shouted out loud for everyone to hear. She wasn't even ashamed of what she was doing and was ready to launch another attack at the pale skinned beauty.

Fwoosh!

This woman had launched another attack with her feet. She had skillfully launched her foot at an extreme speed which would have been dangerous for any normal woman but the pale skinned beauty was not any normal woman.

She hopped back in time to prevent the attack which had been aimed at her face from successfully hitting. This had come as a surprise to those around since they weren't expecting the beauty to be a fighter.

The muscular woman wasn't ready to give up and had dashed towards the pale woman, trying her best to grab her by the neck and strangle her to death.

Everyone waited to hear the sound of someone screaming but the sound never came. Instead the one on the receiving end of the assault had performed a glorious stunt. She had effortlessly tilted her head to the side while waiting for her assailant's body to come into contact with hers.

After the requirement had been met, she locked the muscular woman in a tight hug with her arms tightly curled around her neck.

The muscular woman tried her best to free herself from the lock but to no avail, all her attempts had been futile. In a desperate attempt to free her self, she had opened her mouth and licked the neck of the pale woman.

This had caused her to immediately leave the woman and abort whatever form of attack she had had to silence her.

Boom!

The muscular woman was about to laugh when a strong stomp from the pale woman had landed in between her eyes, causing her to fall and knocking her out completely.

"Don't you ever touch me!".

The iris of her eyes glowed with a feint red color when she had said these words.

Eventually, several sounds were heard at the back as military men stormed the place. Turns out the muscular woman was a big fish after all.

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