Chapter 19

Eva's POV

The torment hall was bubbling with excitement from the people , the joy on their faces as they watched the scene was inevitable. I leaned forward from the balcony, a wicked smirk tugging at my lips as I watched as she stumble to the ground.

Pathetic.

Below, Razor circled her like a child, everyone knows Razor is a maniac, he is the town crazy man. His fists were dripping with blood, but the girl wasn’t fighting back. She barely even flinched. Her face was bruised, her lip split open, and yet she just stood there, taking it like a coward.

“What a weakling,” Naomi giggled beside me, flipping her golden hair over her shoulder. “I almost feel bad for her.”

Celeste, standing on my other side, scoffed. “Almost.” Her sharp green eyes sparkled with amusement. “Honestly, I expected