"Biiiiitch!" I scream as I feel the sharp, intense pain in my nose... The blow and the sudden pain blur my eyes with tears for a few seconds, making me loosen my grip and take a few steps back.
At first, I notice my hand full of clumps of dark hair, which I throw to the ground with anger and contempt. Then I feel a salty taste on my lips, which for a split second I think is sweat, until its familiar taste, its warmth, and above all, the sight of a trickle of blood running between my breasts, combined with the intense pain in my nose, make me understand what happened.
I spit blood and scream as I lunge at my rival. *You're gooooing to reeeegret this, you fuuuucking whooooore.*
Fury clouds my senses, but unleashed rage guides my most instinctive desires to hurt. I charge at her, and the impact is brutal, a dull thud as two firm, toned bodies collide. The blow sends us both sprawling to the ground, but my nails, now claws, grip my rival's enormous breasts, scratching, tearing, and digging into her chest as I spit in her face. *See what you've done to me, you fucking whore? It'll be nothing compared to what I'm going to do to you.*
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