I guess he was used to his boss scaring their targets and keeping them off balance, so he was not used to how I was reacting to them. I had dealt with... bullies like this all my life and I would be damned if I was gonna get bullied here by these pieces of shit, especially if I had the skill and means to stop them!I cocked my head and asked, “So, what is it gonna be, Jonta? While I don’t want to fight a fellow member of the Pact house, I will do whatever it takes to protect myself and Amenthia.”“I. I was getting ready to apply hair oil on my hair myself, before he started the massage. Bachchu looked at me and then said “I can do that better! Give the bottle to me.” He almost snatched it from my hand and told me to sit on the floor. I was wearing a pink cotton saree with a matching blouse. I love to put on pink dresses as that suits my fair complexion very well. Bachchu sat behind me and loosened my lovely long, black hair and let it fall on the floor in a cascade. He started applying hair. Leia started to run, but Seargent Tork's reflexes were much faster than her. He grabbed the tail of her poncho and jerked on it, pulling Leia back until she fell on her ass. Landing on a pile of branches, Leia groaned just as the Seargent approached and slapped her with his large black gloved hand. She fell back into the leaves from the violent strike. Tork grabbed her and pulled Leia to her feet again. His strength was greater than Jervas' and he wasn't going to let her try the same trick with. She was a good girl, trying to do everything right, and now this horrible thing had happened to her. “Can we have some quiet, please?” The pupils were still going nuts over what was about to happen, and it took some time for them to quieten down. “Mr. Jackson, why are you here?”“Well, I guess I have beaten up a few smaller boys from time to time - disciplining them, so to speak. Believe me, they deserved it!”“Do not try to justify yourself - that’s what Twitter is for! So, you have been.