Love Unspoken

"She could resort to begging; why choose to harm us instead?"

Observing the pervasive malice around her, Quinn contemplated an explanation, but she sadly surrendered, letting her hand fall by her side, realizing the insignificance of her clarifications.

All they cared about was their own self-interest, and they nervously dreaded the possibility of being the next victim of the staged accident.

Initially inclined to leave, the man hesitated. What if something had actually occurred to the woman? Wouldn't he then be considered a hit-and-run culprit?

Thus, he opted to drive Quinn away, instructing her to leave quickly.

Quinn, unable to move, was then grabbed by the arm by the man. "Don't play dumb here, get out of here! Are you waiting here to set up the next victim?" he said.

As the man dragged her, Quinn, unable to move her legs, was practically being pulled by the man towards the roadside.

The biting coldness of the accumulated snow saturated her clothes, leaving her in a thoroughly disheveled state.

long trails from

passersby paused to watch, but no

at the intersection like trash, then pointing at her, he scolded fiercely, "Don't pull this bullshit again. If you run into someone hot-tempered, they'll just run you over, and you deserve it!" Seated slumped on the ground, Quinn hung her head low,

"You're lucky it was me you crossed paths with today; I'm in a good mood. Otherwise, I might have just run

In heated arguments like

and leave. However, as he turned, his abdomen was viciously struck, causing him to take two steps back and sit on the ground.Sitting

realized what had

with a long

of contempt, as if he were disdainfully

who are you?" The man was flustered. He realized that the demeanor of the person was something that

man before

to the man, lifted his shiny leather shoe, and stepped on

ease the pressure of his foot on the man's leg, causing the man to cry out in

words verbatim. The man finally understood; this was a