Disgust twisted in Selina's gut the moment his fingers touched her face, and she slapped his hand away. "Don't touch me recklessly if you don't want to regret it," she threatened, her eyes ablaze with defiance, piercing through his lustful stare.
The scarred man's expression darkened at her resistance. "You shouldn't act stubborn. I'm your master now, and all you need to do is obey."
"Master?" Selina repeated in an incredulous yet mocking tone. "You are too low to be my master," she rebuked.
The scarred man was dumbstruck by her taunting reply, which cut his pride to pieces, causing him to fume. Before he could react, she lunged her head backwards and snapped it forward in a swift movement. Her forehead collided with his nose, and his pained scream echoed through the basement.
"Ahh!" he howled, hands flying to his face, blood seeping from his nostrils. "You ruined my nose! Do you have any idea how much that cost me? I'll make you pay for this!"
