Cerbera and Lethe

Cerbera actually tried to stand up but this time Sindel came infront of her and stomped her down, planting her boot firmly between her breasts.

" Shut up, this is my slave and I'll do whatever I want with her so why don't you go shopping before I sick her on YOU. "

Lethe had to do all she could tonot just walk up and punch this woman in the face for how she was treating this Cerbera. She finally snapped at her. "I wanted to offer my help to her you stupid twat!" She shouted angrily.

Cerbera coughed loudly, Cerbera was always used like this.

Sindel turned her head to look at Lethe, narrowing her eyes.

" Help her with what...? "

Lethe snorted a little. "With her next match. That pop idol is annoying as hell to me and I'd love to get the chance to pop her right in her nose in front of everybody."

Sindel looked down at Cerbera, her foot starting to trail down softly to make Cerbera shudder before stomping her in the stomach.

" ..Do that, you can attack her when this pathetic excuse of a slave is in trouble. "

Lethe clenched her teeth, squeezing her fist tightly at how she was treating this girl, but didn't want to stir up anything. Yet.

"Fine, I'll be there." She said, turning around and leaving the room.

" Good. " Sindel leaned down to grab Cerbera by the hair and forced her back to stand.

" Back to your training! "

Lethe grit her teeth as she was being given a rough flashback of what her own family was like, clenching her fist tightly. She was hating herself for just walking away like this, but she wanted this opportunity more. "I won't allow you to go through what I had to, Cerbera." She thought, actually caring for someone other than herself for once.