Oppression

The girl stood quietly on the side, and her aura seemed to be out of place with the others around her. When she noticed the camera, she raised her eyes casually. Her cold gaze seemed to penetrate the screen and stare directly into the eyes of the audience who were looking at her. The whole screen was full of a sense of oppression. There was dead silence in the comment section. A few seconds later, someone was the first to come to their senses. They asked: "Who's this?" The guests present could see the broadcast as well as the comments. Lucille saw it, too. The corners of her lips curled into a smile as she introduced herself. "I'm Lucille Jules." Immediately, the comments were drowned in a flood of curses. People said: "F*ck! That's Lucille? How can she be so pretty?" One person typed: "Help! My nose is bleeding!" Another remarked: "She's absolutely gorgeous..." Someone warned: "Wake up, guys. Don't be fooled by her appearance. Lucille's reputation is terrible. She's not a good person.