The next day, they went to the academy since there will be some visitors there today. When they arrived, everyone didn't dare to look at them and decided to busy themselves with something. When Drake, Trix and Callix saw them, they nodded as a sign of greetings and they nodded back. The four went straight in the front. Next to them was the unit of Black Pelicans.
"Hello good morning." Claude Peterson, the leader of Black Pelicans greeted them. The three smiled while Taylor didn't even have a damn on him. Well, he was already used with the cold treatment Taylor is giving him.
They waited for about two minutes more when Mr. Demethry stepped up to the stage.

"Good morning everyone. Sorry to bother you all here. But I just want to give this person who visited us today a very warm welcome. I want you all to meet Mr. Chino Valdez!"he said and everyone clapped their hands. Everyone, except Taylor. It was very obvious that she's not interested in this program at all. Beside Mr. Valdez was an arrogant man that seemed to be his right hand. When Mr. Demethry left with Mr. Valdez, the arrogant man eyed the crowd that was about to dissolve. He suddenly yelled at them and told them to stay.
"You unruly beasts! Stay here! I will teach you all a lesson you will surely learn." He yelled and walked down the stage. He then went straight for Taylor and grabbed her by the collar and dragged her up the stage. Taylor just let him tug her in this way. Everyone down the stage were all shaking seeing the scenario in front of them. Taylor is not saying anything but her eyes turned very cold and sharp with the killing intent growing in them.
"Anyone who wants to fight this bitch up here will receive a reward!" He then announced but no one dared to step up and fight Taylor. They all pitied for his life when they heard him call Taylor a bitch. Seeing that no one is brave enough to step up, he began mocking Taylor in front of everyone.
"Why?! Don't tell me you're all afraid of this kid?!" He said. Upon hearing the word "kid", Taylor's blood boiled really quick but she tried her best to calm herself. Everyone under the stage were trying to stop him from calling her a kid but his body guards were so dumb and they were not able to understand what they are wanting to say. Briana started calling someone's number on her phone.
"Hello? Please send someone to collect a dead body here. Yes. Send them minutes from now. Thank you." She said then hung up.
Meanwhile, the man on the stage kept on mocking Taylor without knowing he was courting death. When he was finally out of insulting words, Taylor finally spoke. Her voice sounded like it came from the underworld.
"Are you finished?" She asked. The arrogant man looked at her.
"Do you wanna know why they're afraid of me?" She asked again and gestured for the man to lean over. The man did so.
"First of all, die!" She said and pulled out a silver dagger and stabbed the man multiple times, causing the blood to cover her clothes. Then, she slashed his throat and blood came out from his mouth. She pushed the man away, already lifeless. Before the guards can react, some guys from Brawlers and Blake's already surrounded them. One of them shouted at Taylor and asked what she did.
"Is he bloody? Yes? Is he unconscious? Yes?. I just stabbed him multiple times and slashed his throat and for your information, he's dead now. I just taught him a lesson he will never forget." She said then started walking down the stage. Nathanya rushed to the stage.
"I even hacked all your phones and messaged you to stop your boss from calling her a kid but you didn't even check your phones. Tsk." She said before she followed Taylor. After hearing her, the body guards checked on their phones and there was really a message sent to each of them.
When the commotion had been settled and the body of the dead had been collected, Taylor and her unit decided to just go home.
Meanwhile, on the other corner of the world,
"Have you seen what she did? Dude! That bitch is crazy! Try throwing her to the wolves and she will come back leading the pack!" A guy wearing a silver necklace with a snake pendant said.
"So what? We're also crazy after all. Boss, just when will we start shaking her up?" Another man wearing a ring with a snake design asked.
"Soon. Just wait a little more and we'll start with the real plan." The man sitting on a levitated chair answered and smirked, rubbing the snake tattoo on his palm.
A short moment later, a man wearing all black came to report something.
"Boss, we've planted our people inside the building where they're living. They're just waiting for your orders." He said.
"Good. Now, let them feel comfortable first. Don't startle our prey so they'll be easy to hunt later." He said and leaned on his seat.
It was almost lunch time and Briana was still quarrelling with Lace about what they'll eat.
"Let's order sweet and sour pork ribs." Lace suggested.
"No. Let's order spicy fried chicken." Briana insisted. Nathanya was just looking at them while sitting on the sofa. She looked like a judge watching two attorneys defend their clients.
"Why don't we order both?" Nathanya finally suggested. The two looked at her and agreed. Lace made the order and Briana went to the bedroom to get some money. Taylor was cleaning herself in the bathroom so she missed the argument between the two. When she came out, the food they ordered had already arrived. Taylor is not a picky eater. She will eat anything served to her as long as it's safe and edible.
"Come Ate Venice. Let's eat." Nathanya called out and she walked towards the table. She eyed the food and since she can tolerate both the dishes, she simply sat down and ate with them.
"Forget the scene earlier okay? It's better that way." Taylor told Nathanya and the latter nodded in response. They were peacefully eating when a sudden explosion took place under the building that caused the structure to shake and the electricity to be cut off. Taylor and Briana immediately grabbed their weapons and told Lace to stay with Nathanya.
"Stay with her no matter what happens. We'll come back." Taylor said and rushed outside, not aware of what might happen next.