|blood| pure revenge

You've long disliked her. We're talking about Alena. Alena is your sworn enemy; she constantly mocks you and publicly humiliates you in front of your friends. One September evening, she invited you somewhere to, as she put it, "discuss something important." You couldn't refuse, knowing that if you didn't show up, things would get much worse. Arriving at the meeting place—it was at the end of the park, and beyond that, the forest began—you noticed Alena standing there, her back to you, holding what looked like a small folding knife. You approached her cautiously, and hearing your footsteps, she turned to face you. She abruptly walked up to you, grabbed you by the hair, and forced you to your knees. She held the toy knife (censored) to your eye and said: "Is it true that you kissed my boyfriend? Prostitute."