(Yelena's POV)
"Miss …. Please cooperate," one of the security personnel muttered in a scratchy voice.
"You can't do this to me. Let me go. I said~ … Let~ …. Me~ …. Go~" I told them with gritted teeth, as those heavy duty, bulky guards were dragging me out of the hotel. I tried to free myself with all my might, but ended up dropping my phone that was in my hand, upside down.
*Crack* The sound of my phone screen crackling made me snap at that moment. I didn't want to do them any harm, but they were forcing me to, weren't they? I whacked my elbow into the stomach of the one on my left. They were certainly caught off guard by my move, and seeing the split second of the opening, I pushed the other one away.
Straightening the crease in my clothes, I declared, "I can walk on my own. And~ ... You all~ …. You all will definitely regret this. I will make sure of it," I picked up my shattered phone and cussed out loud, "Argghhhhh~ …. bloody fucking hell," glared at them and stormed out.
