After Khalid, Mustafa, Abdul Razzaq, and a third-year student arrived, the older boy spoke:
The Older Boy: "Hello, Asil. How are you?"
Asil: "Who are you, and how do you know me?"
The Older Boy: "My name is John Fred. I am a foreigner here to study. But when I saw you for the first time, I was very impressed. Why are you talking to these kids? Is one of them your boyfriend?"
Asil: "So you are a foreigner, but according to what you said, you came here to study. Why are you searching for love? And what business do you have with my personal matters? I am free to talk to anyone. Don't ever repeat that again. Also, they are my friends."
John: "I apologize, I didn't mean to interfere with your matters. Oh, it's good that they're not your boyfriends. Also, it's a good decision—they are not on your level. How could one of these ordinary kids be your boyfriend? Ha ha ha."
Mohammed: "Who are you to decide whether we are worthy or not? And what's wrong with being ordinary? Don't tell me you think of yourself as noble. You, with your immature behavior, it's clear why you never had a girlfriend—because your intellect is lacking, and no girl would want to be with you."
Osama: "Exactly, he has outdated views. We are in 2024, and there are still people with such strange ideas."
Asil: "Ha ha ha, you're right."
Asil: "And if you say again that they are ordinary or don't deserve to be with me, I will never forgive you. Stay in your place."
Mustafa: "Asil, you're so beautiful, and you seem very rich. How could you be friends with people like them?"
Khalid: "Mohammed, don't tell me how you used to be. You were so weak in previous years, you didn't even have a single friend."
Abdul Razzaq: "Yes, every day he used to get beaten. He was like a punching bag, he didn't even have any worth."
Osama: "That's because of you. You bully the weak. When did bullying become something to be proud of?"
John: "Oh, what a pathetic guy. How can someone so pathetic be your friend, a girl like you? Come, Asil, come with me, forget about these losers."
Mohammed: "Yes, I was pathetic. I was weak. I was beaten, but at least I had dignity. I never discriminated between friends. You guys are the pathetic ones here. We weren't even friends with you, Asil. Even if you weren't beautiful, we'd still be your friends. You people judge a book by its cover. And if Asil weren't beautiful, would you have come near her like this?"
Osama: "Exactly. You have a limited mindset. If Asil weren't beautiful, you wouldn't even be here. If I were Asil, I would rather stay alone than be friends with you."
John: "You idiots, when will you stop watching these people talk rudely? Come on, let's teach them a lesson."
Khalid: "But Mohammed is really strong."
John: "Useless. There are three of you and one of him. Plus, his friend is really weak."
Osama: "Even if I'm weak, I won't leave my friend alone. Come on, cowards."
Mohammed: "Ha ha, Osama, you've become very brave."
As the fight seemed to be about to begin, Asil shouted loudly at them: "Stop! Why are you treating me like I'm invisible? You've crossed so many lines. How dare you insult my friends in front of me? And not only that, you were going to beat them in front of me too! You fools! I'll call my brother and let's see how brave you are in front of him."
Mohammed and Osama: They were stunned by Asil's anger.
John: "I didn't want it to escalate to this point, but you're forcing me to treat you harshly." Then he approached her and almost touched her.
Mohammed: "Take your hand off her, you scum. How dare you touch a girl?"
John: John punched Mohammed, knocking him to the ground, then continued beating him. Mohammed was small compared to John, who had great physical strength and was an expert in boxing.
John: "It's your turn, weakling. You'll always be weak."
Then he hit Osama until he could no longer stand.
Mohammed: "I know I'm weak, but I won't let you touch my friend in front of me."
John: "Get away, you trash. I don't have time to deal with you. All three of you, come here and beat them until they can't even say a word."
And so, Mohammed and Osama couldn't resist because John was beating them badly. Khalid, Abdul Razzaq, and Mustafa continued beating Mohammed and Osama until blood began to flow from their bodies.
Asil watched in horror as Mohammed and Osama were being beaten, unable to do anything because John was a boxing expert. She lowered her head and began to cry, then raised her head and shouted, "Brother!" She cried desperately, calling for her brother.
John: "No one will come to your rescue. From now on, you'll be my doll, or I'll beat them every day like this." He approached Asil and touched her face, telling her, "You belong to me now."
Asil: She slapped John's hand away. "Take your filthy hand off me. And aren't you forgetting something?"
John: "What did I forget? Don't tell me you've gone mad from fear."
Asil: She cried loudly, "Brother, this person wanted me to be his doll, and he also wanted to control my life. He also beat my friends in front of me!"
Asil's brother had been holding ice cream, and was very happy because he was going to sit with his lovely younger sister. But his joy was short-lived as he saw the group conspiring against his sister. His anger was so intense that his veins showed, and the ice cream fell from his hand. He quickly rushed to his sister, kicked John in the leg, and threw him away. He then saw Mohammed and Osama lying on the ground from the brutal beating. He approached them and asked, "Are you okay?"
Asil: She cried intensely, "Brother, they scared me so much," and she hugged her brother, trembling with fear. "I'm scared of them, brother."
Asil's Brother: "Sit here, little one."
Asil: "Okay," she sobbed.
Asil's Brother: "In his rage, he couldn't see anything. He walked while screaming, 'I've never seen my sister cry like this. She's trembling like this now. I'll kill all of you. I won't leave any of you alive. All your bones will be broken.'"
Asil: She felt terrified because it was the first time she had seen her brother so angry. She feared he might kill them in his rage.
Asil's Brother: He rushed forward and landed a kick to John's face. John tried to block it, but couldn't withstand the force. John felt extreme fear for Asil's brother and attempted to strike his leg, but Asil's brother countered, kicking John away. He then struck him with a sudden blow to the face. This time, John couldn't even see it coming. Asil's brother then landed a low blow on John, knocking him to the ground. He sat on him to make sure he couldn't escape, then continued to punch him relentlessly. John's face became unrecognizable, covered in blood. He said, "I've never shed a tear for my sister. How dare you do this to her?" He continued to beat him until John lost consciousness.