26

Amelia's pov

I'm breathing heavily as adrenaline course through my veins. Her loud shriek had pierced through the noise around and now silence has consumed the room.

The sticky pink substance cling to her like a second skin, making her look ridiculous. I refrain from looking beside her at Raiden, but from my peripheral vision I can see him reaching out for a tissue to clean himself up.

Somehow I hated that he didn't seem fazed and that only fed my anger.

"Are you out of your goddamn mind bitch!?" Dayna shrieked. A little louder and she'll have the roof come down on us.

I tilt my head and stared at her with a grin. "What's the matter Pink? Don't like when you get a taste of your own medicine?" I taunted and lose the grin off my face as I become serious.

"You like to play games?" I whispered, leaning closer. I knew my voice can be heard across the room since it was drowned with silence as everyone place their attention on us.

"Me too," I said low, my tone straining with fury. "But the d