In a slow manner, I opened my eyes. My vision was blurry as I saw a glistening light above me. It took seconds before I finally adjusted it and the unfamiliar surroundings is what I have seen.
My brows furrowed and was about to move but then, I realized, I'm being tied up to the chair I'm sitting on. 
"W-what the actual fuck?!"
I roamed my eyes around, there's only one light bulb and it's directly on me. Everything is all dark, messy and unpleasant. I can smell disgusting scent that making me want to vomit. I continued moving and shouting. My mind is in haywire. I can't think properly and panick started attacking my system.
"Can someone hear me? Is there anyone here?!" Then, I remembered the last person I saw before I lost my conciousness. I gritted my teeth."Akira! Bitch, show yourself! I know you did this! Don't hide your ass and show me what you got, freaking biatch!"
I knew it! She didn't change after all. She's still the same bitch I knew and I didn't expect she'll go this far. I can't believe it.
From the most darkest part of this place, few meters away from me, I saw her, smiling creepily but what surprised me the most is the person she's with. Azelyn's looking at me without any emotion on her pale face. She looks... weary and devastated. Behind them is a bunch of men in black, buff and tall, with an scary and stoic aura.
My eyes widened. I know I can fight... but I'm still a girl.
"Akira... Azelyn." I tightened my jaw and gave them a sharp look.
They seem not affected though. Azelyn gestured her men to stop by. She looked at me again, unbothered by my looks.
"You planned this, didn't you?" I asked Akira. She clapped sarcastically.
"Well, nice! You're correct! But apparently... I'm not the only one," she glanced at Azelyn.
I breathed heavily."Why are you doing this? Why are you doing this you two?! For what?!" I shouted."Loose the tie in me..." I commanded.
"Na-ah." Akira shook her head, smirking.
"Loose it!"
Then, Azelyn made a quick sign to one of her men."Free her." Her voice was cold as ice.
They followed her, truly freed me. But I know that's just part of their plan. Bitch strategies. I stood up and faced her.
"If you're doing it because Yukenzo hurt you, my apologies. But I want to tell you that hurting me won't make him love you beyond friend. Because of this, he will hate you more..."
Her pale eyes changed into angry ones."Shut up! You're wrong! When you're out of his life permanently, he can finally love me more than friends! We're gonna live happily and your existence will be forgotten!" I can see burning hatred in her.
She's so pitiful in my eyes. Jealousy have eaten her. That's the truth.
"He will never love you, Azelyn. Why don't you just be contented with your friendship?"
"Nooo!" In a blink of an eye, she took a bucket of water and poured it to me.
My mouth hang opened as it dripped down my body. I shivered because it's so fucking cold! It's cold water she poured me! Before I could speak, she command her men already.
"Now, you know what to do with her. Make her suffer! Show me your balls!" She smirked at me after her men positioned in front of me, looking so ready to a war.
I blinked after realization hit me. Akira waved her fingers at me."Goodluck, stepsister."
The two of them went to the other side and sat there like a queens. I looked at myself and then, to the men looking at me like I'm their prey. I feel so small and powerless. But I need to fight. I'm a born fighter. The brotherhood taught me how to fight right, how to be brave physically and mentally.
I shouldn't get scared. I shouldn't step back. I can only imagine Lash and the four boys' proud face the moment I passed by their challenge the first time I joined the brotherhood. I won't fail them. I need to live, to survive. I have been a failure since then. I've made many worst decisions before but I'm willing to change for the greater good. I want to have a second chance again in this lifetime. I want to prove to everyone and most especially to myself that I can be the better version of me.
Because there's people waiting for me to go home.
I tightened my fist and readied myself. I'm not called bad girl if I didn't know how to fight. This is the battle that is unfair for me but fair for them. I'm taking the risk. For myself, for the people I love and for them who keeps underestimating me.