Power Of Blood: Darkness Never Leaves 46 Pak!

Visha entered the green room and sat down at an empty dressing table to do her make up. The other two finalists stared at her in envy as her violet dress made her complexion seem fairer and perfectly complemented her figure. Visha had already become an eyesore to most of the girls in the college after performing the best in last two rounds. She had gained popularity in just a few days after the fashion walk as she outshone other contestants. Her stunning looks had been deeply engraved in everyone's mind. Some admired her while some felt threatened by her, but there was not one student who didn't know her.

"Look, the Princess is here to get ready. Should we leave the room?" said one of them.

"Yeah, we should give her privacy in case the cold King wants to visit her. I heard she knows him." and they started laughing. Visha had known, that incident would turn her into a joke very soon. That hearless b*****d must be satisfied now. She will rip him apart when the time comes but till then she can't do anything about the rumors.

"Yeah. And I can't even imagine this sl*t having any talent other than hogging attention."

"True. Some people are just never satisfied. She already has a lot of guys after her but she still had to throw herself shamelessly at the one guy who wasn't."

"This sl*t might not be satisfied even after getting f*****d by all the boys in college."

Divya had heard all of these insults while standing at the door and felt it would work. She has to make Visha's life miserable enough so tonight's event will become the final blow.

They had been told to get to Visha as much as they could. Since the command had come from a person in power and gave them a chance to blow off some steam, they immediately agreed. Divya had a.s.sured them, that if they did well enough she'd take them under her. She was Dhira's sister after all. Every one wanted to be with her. This would be the perfect chance to show their loyalty. Divya entered the room with Ananya and her other minions. All of them had a smug smile on their faces to see Visha being embara.s.sed.

"Maybe, you should work at a brothel. A wh*** like you would definitely earn a lot." Ananya taunted.

Visha felt as if she had had enough of their taunts and slanders. She continued with her make up as she replied, "I thought you all might suffer great losses with me as a compet.i.tor so I didn't."

One of the girls that followed Divya tried hard to control her laughter but Divya still noticed it. Her body went stiff as soon as she felt Divya's gaze on her. Divya couldn't control her rage as she stormed towards her. Sound of a slap echoed in the room and everyone was stunned. Visha too put down her make up brush and turned to see the girl standing there holding her cheek with her head down. Her cheek seemed red and swollen. That girl had followed Divya for such a long time and she treated her like this. How could she slap her in front of all these people.

Visha felt an anger boil inside her when she saw her being treated like that. It felt unfair, that girl had been loyal to Divya. She couldn't help but hate her for being ungrateful to her friends. She has always believed in giving back two folds, but such insensible person would never know to pay back someone's grat.i.tude. Visha got up from her seat and went to Divya. She abruptly held her arm to turn her so she would be face to face with her.

Pak!

Another slap echoed in the entire room and everyone was too stunned to react. There was a dead silence in the entire room as Divya felt a burning sensation in her cheek. Did this b***h just slap me? Divya thought. She felt as if she would burst in anger. She will make this b***h suffer. She will regret it in just a few more hours. Today will definitely be her last day.