Chapter 5

But so what?

I shrugged and looked at Juliet mockingly. "You'll never be clean of this. It will always be on your record. As long as you stand on that stage, haters will never forget the dirty things you've done. So what if you deleted the comments? You still lost 400,000 followers, didn't you?"

My words had hit a sore spot because Juliet's expression grew cold, and she glanced at the other members.

They understood what she meant. They quickly closed the makeup room door and proceeded to surround me.

There were no cameras in the makeup room, and this was a common tactic small gangs used to bully others.

I had my fair share of experience as their victim, but I would not let that happen anymore.

I watched as Juliet grabbed the cup of boiling water on the table and aimed it at my thigh. Chuckling, I pulled out a small knife I hid in my bag and pressed it against her neck.

Everyone was shocked, and Juliet did not dare to move an inch.

"You like making people's lives hell, don't