The bed frame creaked as she pulled at it, struggling several times to no avail. She saw Will's hand dangling by her side, and Jessica suddenly propped herself up on the bed, biting his wrist with all her might.
Will winced in pain, instinctively shaking her off and jumping up from the bed. He lifted his right wrist to see a deep bite mark, with some spots already oozing blood.
"Get my stuff back immediately!"
Jessica yelled from the bed. Will frowned, turning his head to see her face full of anger, her big eyes glittering with tears.
She... was crying?!
Having known her for so long, this was the first time Will saw her cry.
"That's the only thing my parents left me. If it's lost... I'll kill you..."
Crying and shouting, Jessica pulled at her hands with such force that her wrists turned red from the strain.
Seeing the tears on her face, Will did not feel a sense of triumph from his prank, but rather a dull discomfort in his heart.
