The Mask Of Revenge

The Mask Of Revenge

**Chapter 1: The Introduction**

Arina Johns, her long, ebony hair flowing like a waterfall, hurried along the bustling streets of Manhattan. Her captivating hazel eyes scanned the passersby, her gaze revealing a depth of curiosity and wonder that contrasted the city's frenetic pace. A soft, early morning glow bathed the streets, casting a golden hue over her surroundings.

As she made her way through the city, Arina's thoughts were focused on her first day at Constance College, a place where her dreams would begin to take shape. She carried with her the hopes and aspirations of her loving parents—her father, a guardsman with a heart of gold, and her mother, a pillar of unwavering support.

"Take care, my dear," her mother said, her eyes welling with pride as she embraced Arina.

"I will, Mom," Arina replied, her voice brimming with determination and gratitude. She turned to her father, whose eyes held a mix of pride and protectiveness.

"Remember, if you ever need anything, don't hesitate to ask," her father advised, placing a small, silver whistle in her hand—a token of protection and a father's love.

"I'll keep it close," Arina assured, tucking the whistle safely into her pocket.

Meanwhile, high above the city in a lavish penthouse, Aaron Whitemore, the heir to the infamous WhiteMore dynasty, reveled in the euphoria of excess. The air was filled with the fragrance of opulence and the sounds of laughter and clinking glasses as he and his entourage celebrated another night of unbridled luxury.

Aaron, with his chiseled features and a demeanor that exuded confidence and entitlement, was the epitome of privilege. His blue eyes sparkled with mischief as he raised his glass in a toast. "To a life that knows no boundaries!"

His close friend, Greg, who was always up for mischief, grinned mischievously. "Speaking of boundaries, I've got a dare for you."

Aaron's interest piqued, leaning against the marble counter, he asked, "Do tell, Greg."

"I dare you to kiss the first beautiful girl you see at Constance College today," Greg proposed, his eyes glinting with mischief.

Aaron's laughter filled the room, the challenge seemingly easy for a man of his charm. "Consider it done."

At Constance College, Arina, lost in her thoughts and the excitement of her first day, felt a mix of nervousness and anticipation. The historic halls and ivy-covered buildings exuded an aura of learning and growth.

As Arina explored the campus, her eyes widened with wonder. She marveled at the architecture, at the sense of purpose in the students bustling by. This was her chance to carve her path, to make her family proud.

Near the main courtyard's bubbling fountain, Arina paused, taking in the scene. Suddenly, she felt a pair of eyes fixated on her. She turned to see Aaron, his group of friends smirking and nudging each other.

Aaron approached, his confident stride and mischievous grin evident. He stood in front of her, his blue eyes locking onto her hazel ones. "Hello, beautiful. My name's Aaron. How about a kiss to make this day memorable?"

Arina, slightly taken aback by his audacity, put on a brave smile. "I'm sorry, but I'm here for a different kind of unforgettable experience."

Undeterred, Aaron leaned closer, attempting to bridge the gap between them. "Come on, it'll be fun."

"No means no," Arina replied firmly, her confidence shining through.

Undaunted by her refusal, Aaron persisted, his friends jeering in the background. "You're missing out."

Greg, goading him on, challenged, "Looks like Mr. Charm isn't as charming as he thought."

Frustrated by her defiance and egged on by the crowd, Aaron overstepped, attempting to kiss Arina against her will. Quick as lightning, she turned her face, delivering a resounding slap that echoed through the courtyard.

The shock on Aaron's face mirrored the gasps of the bystanders. Arina held her ground, her hazel eyes ablaze with a fierce determination. "Respect is unforgettable. Remember that and Don't touch a Lady without her consent"

TO BE CONTINUED

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thank you Very much

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it's actually very interesting. it's really nice for a start

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