Anna tried to alert the boy:
“Luke! Stop this or I will not hesitate to throw this burning liquid onto you!”
“I dare you!” Luke grinned.
Anna had enough of this. Deep down the girl knew she didn’t want to get into hot waters for causing serious injuries, so she looked at the boy’s arm covered by a sweater and aimed right at it.
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There was a minute of silence before a loud scream erupted from the boy’s mouth as he fell down holding his arm in pain. Anna’s eyes were full of fear. Her classmates were shocked. Unexpectedly, the class teacher walked in.
“What’s happening here?! Oh god…” they said.
“Teacher! She tried to kill me!”
“No, I didn’t! If only you had listened to me ...”
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